"While drinking a Bloody Mary, I think I almost died.
Is that puke, blood, or did I just spill
my glass before I passed out?
All I know is when I woke up,
the whole floor was covered in red
and I was alive again, but forever haunted."
Is that puke, blood, or did I just spill
my glass before I passed out?
All I know is when I woke up,
the whole floor was covered in red
and I was alive again, but forever haunted."
from my poem, "Why I Dye My Hair Red", which appears in A Fistful of Razors (10 Poets)
read more here - http://wishpoetrypress.com/…/…/a-fistful-of-razors-10-poets/
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This poem of mine also lives in my latest chapbook, RED DEMOLITION (Shirt Pocket Press, 2014) and you can get a copy from my etsy shop here -
https://www.etsy.com/listing/201202952/red-demolition-by-juliet-cook-new-2014 ref=shop_home_active_3
Or directly from the press that published it here -
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