Blood is everywhere
Even in my hair
And my underwear
Drops of blood are splashed
Where I go around
Down the corridor
Out to the sky
Sun is bright red
Like a bloody eyeball
Which is in my hand
Gushy and glazed over
A continuous stare
Toss up in the air
Drift away by the wind
Blood comes raining down
A torrent in a red spray
All is red
Stumbling around in a rage
Fueled by the fiery sun
Ruby red is the sun
No moon is in sight
By Barbara Desmond
