My blood is in my pen
And when I write
My drops of blood form words.
Would that my blood went down the drain,
Then I would never have to write –
Then I would never write again.
My blood is pounding in my head.......so I spend time reading your work!
write is mightier than loads of other things..............
Fred, love the line about the blood in the pen- interesting idea. jane s x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brutal.... Powerful! Well Done Fred! Roger C.