Blood Widow
In the meadow
Cry what she may seem
Blood Widow
Cast her shadow
Over the debris
Blood Widow
Searching thorough
Keeping up regime
Blood Widow
Chill to marrow
Forever reign supreme.
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Blood Widow
PoetryDeep in a neverending meadow, there is a woman. A woman with a tale that cut her heart out and stamped all over it. There she lies, with a poem depicting how she lives... Have you no mercy? (A little poem I started typing randomly one day. Rather c...