a book of poems about doomed children
a book of poems written by ghost Parthenia Goste.
In my Gothic lair by the mere so appropriately dubbed Lizzards Point, I have the quaintest nuisance, an apparition named Parthenia Goste. She is near as old as I yet left the physical world at the tender age of 21. After many sleepless nights, subjected to her trick n’ treats, Parthenia decided to leave poems ubiquitously about my palace. On steamy mirrors n’ frosty windows, she delicately fingered her reflections. I was, t’say the least, absolutely tickled.
Brazillia R. Kreep