Ann Hart Poet I do not know?

You Are Very Mean Mr Hemo Machine

You are very mean mr hemo machine 
>although you keep my blood very clean, 
>you beat me out to the point of despair 
>sometimes i think you don’t even care... 
>
>but i won’t let you get to me 
>there will come a day ill cut free 
>from the sticking of needles, day by day 
>that feel like pitch forks, poking at hay... 
>
>you treat me so bad, but you keep me alive 
>so i guess that i owe you, for now 
>someday soon I’ll be free from you 
>i will wait, til gods time will allow 
>
>my miracle will be here so very soon 
>and with the help of my friends 
>and all their moral support they give 
>i can fight and fight til the end.... 
>
>
>so mr hemo machine, don’t think you have won 
>i have faith enough to hold on 
>and waits til gods timing is done.... 
>
>written by ann hart nov 23,2002 copyrighted

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Poet Destroyer A November 30, 2013 at 11:48 AM ANN... CONGRATULATIONS:) on having your poem featured on the soups HOME PAGE. Have fun and take care during the new seasons Holidays.. Always <3 =LINDA