Age Of Anger Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Age Of Anger

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It wants to break free,
burst out
and blossom into something
fresh and new.

But the clouds of discontent
only cast their dark shadows
over these days of harsh reality;
bring deeper reason for concern.

The raging season
has not ended;
it simply ushers in more storms
and here come the tears.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dorota Szumilas 04 April 2009

in every age there are tears, clouds, storms and anger; but after this time there is a sun; good poem Dorota

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