Poem Following A Ghost Story Challenge [XLIX]

Most of that Boot Hill's dead he put beneath those

tombstones.  Now, in some nursing home, dying, he

sees their ghosts waiting---for his unclaimed soul---with

wild, demonic ferocity:  they mean to

shred his soul, finely.



Starwardized

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Challenge was to put a complete ghost story into one XLIX stanza.

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