Bloody Curses
by James Kenneth Blaylock, 12-1/3-18
I don’t even remember ever meeting
a head vampire, but here I sit with a
bloody curse - messing with my boring
life - once a year - stirring up tiredness
nothing seems to be as it really should,
but who knows rightfully - it’s only blood
perhaps if I could make my way back
2000 years, I should touch Jesus’ hem
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