Jacob Biehl

Rookie - 10 Points (2/1/96' / cincinnati)

Blood - Poem by Jacob Biehl

Blood, blood, blood, blood,
too numb to feel the cold,
life is worth less than gold,
I'm unsure that I'm not dead,
unless I'm bleeding red.

Dribble, dribble, Drip, drip,

I'll drag you to the crypt,
death that you will & can not gyp.
You search for beauty on the skin,
and will never seek it from within.

Coursing, Running, Streaming, Screaming,

Ruby river, gleaming with light,
Ignorance will be your blight.
Rich with ambition, spicy with sin,
Your blood I drank, and now we're kin.

Drip, Splash, Corpse, Cold...

Comments about Blood by Jacob Biehl

  • Gold Star - 54,510 Points Gajanan Mishra (8/27/2013 9:41:00 AM)

    good write, thanks, I like it.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 27, 2013

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