Inspiration

TYPE O-NEGATIVE

it’s so cold

this morn it makes my

pen not write so I

had to use my blood to

scribe this poem. I have

done this before – we all do for each

word, each phrase, each

thought our flesh & soul it makes

some call us bold, some

gawk in dismay, and still others who

simply stare & say:

“You’re bleeding.”

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© 2004 Ryn Gargulinski

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