May Swenson

Here you will find the Poem Bleeding of poet May Swenson

Bleeding

Stop bleeding said the knife 
I would if I could said the cut. 
Stop bleeding you make me messy with the blood. 
I'm sorry said the cut. 
Stop or I will sink in farther said the knife. 
Don't said the cut. 
The knife did not say it couldn't help it but 
it sank in farther. 
If only you didn't bleed said the knife I wouldn't 
have to do this. 
I know said the cut I bleed too easily I hate 
that I can't help it I wish I were a knife like 
you and didn't have to bleed. 
Well meanwhile stop bleeding will you said the knife. 
Yes you are a mess and sinking in deeper said the cut I 
will have to stop. 
Have you stopped by now said the knife. 
I've almost stopped I think. 
Why must you bleed in the first place said the knife. 
For the same reason maybe that you must do what you 
must do said the cut. 
I can't stand bleeding said the knife and sank in farther. 
I hate it too said the cut I know it isn't you it's 
me you're lucky to be a knife you ought to be glad about that. 
Too many cuts around said the knife they're 
messy I don't know how they stand themselves. 
They don't said the cut. 
You're bleeding again. 
No I've stopped said the cut see you are coming out now the 
blood is drying it will rub off you'll be shiny again and clean. 
If only cuts wouldn't bleed so much said the knife coming 
out a little. 
But then knives might become dull said the cut. 
Aren't you still bleeding a little said the knife. 
I hope not said the cut. 
I feel you are just a little. 
Maybe just a little but I can stop now. 
I feel a little wetness still said the knife sinking in a 
little but then coming out a little. 
Just a little maybe just enough said the cut. 
That's enough now stop now do you feel better now said the knife. 
I feel I have to bleed to feel I think said the cut. 
I don't I don't have to feel said the knife drying now 
becoming shiny.