Blood

Drip, drip, drip.
Feel it pulse
head to toe.
Feel it stop.
Let it flow.
Drip, drip, drip.
Hear it rush
through your ears.
Hear it burst.
Let it roar.
Drip, drip, drip.


For some reason my blood was just pounding through me last night as I lay to bed and the feeling of it inspired me to write this poem. ~T