Ghost Songs by William Pettit is a collection of evocative yet fleeting poems on the failure and promise of language, romance and faith. These meditations on experience and recollection are often stuttering acceptances. Here is one poem from the collection. One of Us Had Better Go I can proceed North or retreat to from-where-the-clouds-come (there they are, with a storm) or you can come South with me at least halfway just to where the mountain is. I'm sure Tomorrow you'll decide.