Blue Blood

Posted: January 23, 2016 in Poetry, Poetry-Prose
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His once blue-blooded veins now flow with vodka,

He walks down the roadside,

Only seeing lovers entwined,

Fingers, thumbs,

Interwoven with an ivy vine,

Street lamps pulsating revivifying electricity,

Reviving lost memories of brighter times,

Seeds of despair and regret,

Blooming in the cage of his mind.

 

© Alex Turner 2016

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Comments
  1. vivachange77 says:

    I like your images and rhyming.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. rafsan musawver says:

    awesome!

    Liked by 1 person

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