Bloody Hell, Mary:
Narrative poem in collaboration with Meera
Bloody hell, Mary:
Eyes the color of celery
lips, as red as cherry tomatoes,
with a kiss,
absolutely as strong as vodka!
Blood drips
Off the blade of a knife,
the pain raidiates through the tip of her finger...
Blood ties
thicker than...
Blood unites
Like families on dark days
Blood splatters
Like a regal horned lizard
Blood severs
Like a sword veers in the heat of battle
Blood stains
Like red wine on white carpet
Blood flows
Like a raging river
Blood lust
Like General Woundwort
Blood sucker
Like a bed bug,
after tucking oneself in for the night
Blood thirst
Like vampire finch
Blood guilts
On the hands of somebody
Blood curdles
With the barking sound of a bloodhound.
Blood baths
in tails of blood fin,
not a school to swim around in!
Blood dries
Like paint splatter
Blood shot
Like tired eyes
Blood heals
Like gentle rain on dry grass
Blood roots
Like wildflower,
paints faces
Blood Red
Like a shimmering sunset
Blood creates
Life everlasting
Bloody hell, Mary:
Eyes the color of celery
lips, as red as cherry tomatoes,
with a kiss,
absolutely as strong as vodka!
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.
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