Starts to seam as it gleamssewingstitchesclosetogether
Swirling
thread
Whirling
motor
Sitting hunched with fabric bunched
Sewing machine
Humming
Intoxicated Stitches start to scream
Now we stare at the smears
Of claret that scares
The spineless shushing
and gushing
The bloody stitches through the hand
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Cycles
PoetryThis is a short collection of poetry that is inspired by the cycles of life. For now this collection is complete but I will be adding to it as I am inspired. TWS: This collection does touch on both death and mentions blood.