Blood That Killed Poem by Norman Jin Shyr Wang

Blood That Killed

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She's not enough reds
his blood nicest gave away
would smiles made me frowned?

A long tube carried
the flow from his, must I stop?
wrong blood type to hell!

Thursday, January 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A killing story.
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