jam! and my brother does a lot of homework
Brother is visiting for Turkey break. He spends a lot of time calculating the minute squirts of the body. One of his classes is about cardiology. I stole his worksheets and made a “poem”:
flux after blood loss or flux before blood loss
“assume that no reflexes have responded to the hemorrhage initially”
half a liter of lost
blood is distributed such that
(you are a good victim! you are handsome and doe-like)
what is the drop honey
“what will happen to
the hematocrit of the blood donor within a half hour of donating blood”
explain your answer using the results from part f
that is where my blood is inserted into your long thin vessels
and you are filled
This is late, but here I am in November’s Pank 5 (one poem previously appeared in Strange Machine)
Also, another really old poem here in melusine.
Some other oldies in Blood Lotus.