A Tiny Blood Cell Poem by Bullion Grey

A Tiny Blood Cell



A tiny blood cell made it to my little toe. How it got there I do not know. It has no map, as far as I can see; as it navigates thru my veins with astonishing accuracy.

That same tiny blood cell made it to my heart, from my little toe. How did it get there, this I do not know.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success