Allison Bartlett

Once Was Blood - Poem by Allison Bartlett

Thinking about hot steam
Tickling my face
The slide
Of a pink lady bic
Lost in burning water
Its pattern of dripping
Salty liquid
Spreading like lava
For air
Another chance
The way that I once was.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 19, 2004

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