The Pen That Dripped Blood
Over the lines the ink drips red
Smudging against the white
Out from this ballpoint pen it spreads
Bleeding, all while I write
Jointed into my veins, it drains
Streaming just like a geyser
Delving into my deepest pains
Spewing just like budweiser
A pint of blood comes out of it
With every word that's written
Damping as the letters knit
Transfusing bold and smitten
Drip by drop, it drizzles out
Slowly, when I am finished
Never this pen goes into drought
Never the blood's deminished
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heya
neat dude!!!!
loved it
cool poem
loved it
cool poem