“New” Poetic Much? 12/23/21

Another new poem!

For my fellow writers…

I Bleed

By C. Derick Miller



Scents penetrate the tired mind

Wake to madness, perfumed angel

Kisses upon dammed insanities

She exits

Loneliness in darkened asylum

Thoughts trickle, floods ensue

Magic wands, tenfold to keys

I bleed

Spent, my brain cries unnoticed

Orgasmic rush, revealing soul

Crimson streaks, eyes fading

Writer’s death

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