Bleeding

by Setareh Ghanooni   Sep 19, 2005


Yes I know
I came to the bathroom and killed you
and the long everlasting line of blood
your blood
stands there still
i didn't wash it
i didn't call the police
and i didn't do anything at all
i just sat there
on the edge of the bathing tub
and watched you bleeding
and dying

a rush of blood outside the body
was all you were

and will be.

forever
tomatoes
red red red tomatoes
press them
they'll bleed
just as you did.

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