Ink and Blood

Ink and Blood

A Poem by Thomas W Case
"

Write as if your life depends on it.

"

There is a gravity to sadness,
a slick weight that drags me
down into a rusted well,
walls wet with old despair.
Anxiety, like spiders,
hides in the dark.
I claw at the edges,
my nails breaking,
fingers smeared with darkness
and blood.


I jump.
I fall.
The ladder’s missing three rungs.

Even the echo forgets me.
Shadows curl around my ankles,
whispering, laughing,
like old friends turned enemies.


I put one foot in front of the other,
fingers raw,
knees scraped,
breath ragged
as smoke
in a Neighborhood Tavern.


Hope drips in
through cracks
in the walls,
thin light
like whiskey
in a chipped glass,
long-lost,
bitter,
warming my chest.


I rise.
I’m lifted.
I move on.

Sanctuary waits,
an ink pen glows
in the candlelight,
and I take it,
put it to the paper,
and it all resides
deep in my chest.

© 2026 Thomas W Case


Author's Note

Thomas W Case
Thank you to everyone who reads, listens, and keeps showing up here. The support matters more than you probably know.

I just dropped a brand-new long-form poetry reading on my YouTube channel raw, unfiltered, and straight from the same place these poems come from.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?vJD_4EDxtGWU

If the work resonates, my books are available on Amazon.
Appreciate you all.
Thomas W. Case

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We fall and we rise. As painful the falling, as blissful the rising. Thomas, the imagery you've used to describe the ups and downs is very stunning here. I especially loved the spiders of anxiety. They run all over us, sometimes. The conclusion took me to a place within me full of a golden warmth. Yes, write as is your life depends on it...It's all we really have.

Posted 2 Months Ago


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Thomas W Case

2 Months Ago

Much appreciated.



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Ink and Blood
Gosh what a title!

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas, your writes resonate disfunction, hopelessness, hellbound chaos...But there is that one speck always containing that last breath. I ordered Sleep Always Calls and SeedyTown Blues...oh and cashews to munch as I read. I also ordered a DVD player so I can finish watching Barfly. My player went obsolete right in the middle of it last year!
You're a great writer, my friend.

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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2 Months Ago

I watched the trailer. It looks good! Thanks!
Thomas W Case

2 Months Ago

yep...no problem
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Added on January 19, 2026
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Thomas W Case
Thomas W Case

Clear Lake, IA



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Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..