Paper Cut

You bring forth blood

A tiny red bead

That grows

Rolls down my forefinger

In a crimson river

That catches

Between finger

And thumb

In the fold of skin

Then runs over

The back

Of my hand

To my wrist

Before running out

Of blood.

Reviews

[Que]

Really nice, but wow, sounds like a very bad paper cut. :)
You created a vivid image with very simple words.
Loved it.
Cheers and have a good day.