James Grengs

(10.31.86 / Attleboro, MA)

Anger


I am bottled anger.
Violence burns within me;
A potent drug, rage.
With it, I could topple
The mountain's height:
How much more could I destroy you,
Pitiful worm.
I am danger incarnate:
Death personified.
Be thankful I am sane,
And controlled;
-Bottled anger-
If I were not,
You would cease to be.

Submitted: Monday, November 22, 2004

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  • Jade Lee (8/12/2007 8:48:00 PM)

    great poem, very powerful, so much so that it sends a chill down my spine. (Report) Reply

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