THE PINK LADY

It’s been many years since I was there, a cemetery,

Out there in the dark of night, Yorba Linda the place.

Who was she, does anyone know of her name, a lady,

Mystery or made-up stories that grew with the years.

This legend, the pink lady lives in the night, a vision,

Does she haunt this place for reasons only few know?

I remember going out there with my brother and friends,

Wondering, thoughts that she was real, at one time.

Now a spirit wandering the darkness of an older Yorba Linda,

Called “the pink lady” Who once may have known her?

What kind of life did she have, who gave her the name,

Will she be there on Halloween, could she be there tonight?

Keith Garrett