Loretta Clark

Anger - Poem by Loretta Clark

Anger is a livid crimson.
Anger sounds like hail furiously pounding on a tin roof.
Anger smells like singeing hair.
Anger tastes like horseradish, its bitter burning never leaving your mouth.
Anger looks like a forest fire leaving a smoldering nothing in its wake.
Anger feels like the stabbing pain of a thorn bush clutching you in its eternal embrace.

Comments about Anger by Loretta Clark

  • Rookie Jhon Fernandis (4/28/2009 11:26:00 AM)

    hallo very nicely written due to the shortage of time i am writing this only please comment on my poem i have written only a single poem (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Britney Hogue (4/17/2009 11:32:00 AM)

    Nice write giving comparisons to anger (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 17, 2009

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