Our Blood Hisses Poem by Patti Masterman

Our Blood Hisses



our blood hisses
on time's radiator;
those missed kisses
thought we'd find later.

cracks in the graveyard
we fall through;
life like a wildcard-
who really knew?

living's a crisis
that none survives;
but love suffices
if you stay alive.

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