Saturday 27 September 2014

Blood Bath

'Dead' says the floor
frozen in painted tiles
as a lost shower of blood dies
and it's only her drowning
doesn't move
doesn't breathe
only stares at me pleadingly
to save her
my love
a red daisy among fallen flowers,
With melting eyes I fall
wondering who'd do such a hateful deed
and I look down to see
the knife in my hand.

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