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BLOOD RUNS COLD

Poetry By: Philip Roberts
Horror



Horror poem written around the early 1980s.


Submitted:Jun 22, 2011    Reads: 23    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Blood runs hot
Blood runs cold,
Night terror chills
Right through your soul;
Blood runs thick
From gaping wounds,
Blood runs out
Onto the ground;
Blood runs thick
And blood runs fast,
This night may be
Your very last;
Blood runs feebly
As heartbeat slows,
And death creeps near
To claim your bones.

THE END
© Copyright 2011
Philip Roberts,
Melbourne, Australia





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