Bloody Thumb
I just punctured my thumb with a paper clip. There's a little red dot of blood that, if I don't suck it, pools, then drips. A bandaid would help.
My wife says I'm obsessed with blood in poems. Not too long ago I read through a lot of old work, and blood in fact was here and there. Oh, well--perhaps I've always had this wound in my thumb.

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