Dripping ThoughtsA Poem by ChrisThought dripping Like Red Wine Like BloodYou could see her thoughts Dripping from her mouth Like red wine Like blood She staggers She swings She falls to the ground Bright demanding eyes Look up above Her hand searching Frantically for yours Away, you look Your fist clenched Sobbing she cries Like a baby Like a woman You walk forward Like an injured lion Looking back Only to see Her thoughts dripping From her mouth Like red wine Like blood. © 2017 Chris |
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Added on August 26, 2017 Last Updated on August 26, 2017 Author
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