Short Clotting Poems
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Congealing his anger
clotting his will
Attacking your weakness
— to hemorrhage until
(Dreamsleep: October, 2025)
Blood stains in my memory,
clotting in my heart
Arteries of pain and loss
—hemorrhaging the dark
(Dreamsleep: June, 2021)
the clotting of her
soup hydrogen soup carbon
timebomb becomes blood
the bleaching of hair
black turn brown then back to red
timebomb becomes blood
6/22/19
Burned at the edges,
Fire brushed patches
Nothing is left of the shadow;
Leaking colors
They are not clotting
Trails of scratches down your back ;
You can try and try
to suck me dry..
But I live forever in the Ocean,
You chase the Sky
Calcium is found great in the human body
99% of it found in bones and teeth
But where is that remaining 1% of calcium found?
In the blood
Calcium plays important roles in nerve conduction
Muscle conduction
And blood clotting
2032015
SEQUENCE
Thirsty
dryness cracks
seek cloudless shade.
The lips of river’s banks
unlicked.
Deluge
clotting dust
choking relief’s
anticipated joy
mud slide.
John G. Lawless
11/9/2014
For Dr. Ram Mehta - Cinqku Poem – Poetry Contest
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One iron spine piercing coastal fog~
a slow inhale across fractured granite,
salt-thickened breath clotting the beacon's eye.
Waves haul themselves against the rock's ribs
again, always again~
gravity's weary pilgrims collapsing below.
I'm Scott the Clot and I am mighty mean.
I'm spreading the virus called covid19.
I'm trying to get rid of all my astrazeneca vaccine.
A blood-clotting vaccine,
A potential killing machine.
I love that word, vaccine.
One jab only costs a dime,
And I'll open up the borders in a short time.
My heart bled
and writing
was an open wound
As words
poured out
in hemorrhaged pleadings
No suture
or hemostat
clotting their flow
The nearer
the end
the harder it pumped
In gushing
pulsations of
finality
Bleeding out
what time
— could never give back
(Dreamsleep: February, 2025)
281.
No to Vendetta!
Listen to the 1 whose blood is screaming
Against those who plan to make death terrifying
This chain of vengeance is the one worth breaking
Its vicious trail is not worth following
The reason blood undergoes clotting!
-11/21/2014
(Dumarao)
*My Bloody Poems Collection
They say we evolved from apes,
but an ape would never destroy its own environment;
or be unwilling to share ---
having an endless amount of anything,
or have itself as its own worst enemy ---
Is this what they call standing upright?
(Bananas)
***Darwinism and evo!ution could not happen without blood-clotting***
(for Chris Okigbo)
Briefly …
She makes a watery presence:
Singing
Before our oil-bean;
Clotting in departures:
Cloying with the shrine!
Singing
Worshippers have come;
We have come,
Singing but in sudden tears;
The goddess and her priest,
They have twinkled from the shrine:
Wiping their foot-prints
From Heaven’s Gate!
Nobody knows what happens in the night,
when stones are silent. Nothing stirs outside.
One street lamp spills a cone of yellow light,
where feral felines pour and flow. The tide
of day has ebbed so far away, we're left
with stillness, clotting under brooding towers.
Nobody sees us in our hidden cleft,
or knows what moves between us. This is ours.
Take me out tonight
I’ve survived all the junk that I can oversee
These pursuits are haunting me every dark
The sun seems to simmer my chance
Blood is clotting every bit I cry
Carry me to the places where others gave you happiness
I need to smile with awakening fantasies
Be a eunoia to my darkness
I have to recompense to my past
Please take me to satisfaction land.
The rolling sky self-reflecting as it froths above God
Whispering lacey silhouettes as it curdles in my mouth
The baptismal rain sanctifies itself endlessly
My imperial Eden and unannounced abomination
Severe with conviction; let my body weather here as marble death
My deepest river, you swarm my blood as butterflies clotting me with unashamed resolution
I remain as ever, unchanging.
Drop by painless drop
Washed down the drain,
Flowing to a stop
Free from my brain
Hysteria and torment
With regret to follow,
Make their descent
Amongst fear and sorrow
There they all go
No need for them now,
Still learning to do so
Was never taught how
So deeply instilled
And clotting my veins,
Their intention fulfilled
Until I took the reins
To draw the old strife
Siphon all the negative,
Right out of my life
For a chance to live!