AB.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Bandaged.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Abrasive.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Barbecued.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Abused.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Ballistic.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Abnegated.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Bane.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Agitated.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Barbaric.
The blood.
Blood of his story.
Laced with the points of needles and the lethal weapons that sing inside them. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood. The blood.
Thanks for reading. This poem was based off of a prompt for class. It was supposed to be “compelling ‘non-sense'” so hope I did the idea justice! Please comment your thoughts in the comment section below, and also subscribe! Happy Sunday, everyone!
Amie the Author. 