"In The Context Of Bleeding To Death"
This is a poem written about the first time my leg leaked a couple of pints.
I liked it even with the wacky twist at the end. A tie-on, but quirky. But it's not something I send out anymore. So, enjoy in its end.
Click it to see it en-biggened.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Preposthumous Poetry And Stuffz: Work #17
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