I Painted A Door Poem by John Rolland

I Painted A Door



I painted a door
with my old blood,
blood of God,
blood of Love,
dripping on my shoes
till you opened it,
sweeties in your mouth,
you painted it new
and let me in, let me in
to paint your hair.

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