Bloody knee
As they drained my knee,All they found inside.
Was not alive I believe,
Just dead blood.
Trouble is the next day,
After I was drained.
It started to fill again,
Hope it isn't blood.
They've given me,
Some antibiotics.
Hope that they work,
Or it's hospital for me.
So they can,
Drain me once again.
After all that pain,
I still feel drained.
Wished they done this,
As I asked before.
I was most assured,
They don't do that anymore.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2026-09-05 at 01:15
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