Ghost in the shadows

The ghost floating in the shadows
unhinged all the catastrophes
falling like raindrops and wrecking balls
until none of it was my fault
wandering endlessly
through rows of chest high sweet corn
while the soundtrack of life fades
plant it grow it up mow it down
start all over again and again
callouses on my hands
remember the empty bellies
the ghost floating in the shadows
laughs and  laughs   and    laughs