Treasure Island

Davina Caddell

(June 16 1991 / Nomran Oklahoma)

Anger


His anger is a hard summer storm,
Unpredictable and uncontrollable
Like the rain his anger falls upon countless victims.
Like the wind his anger lashes out upon the innocent
Like a summer storm his anger comes
And like a summer storm his anger goes.
It leaves behind destruction and kayos
Dismay and suffering.
His anger comes and it goes
And with all brings, It causes only pain.

Submitted: Thursday, October 05, 2006
Edited: Tuesday, October 12, 2010

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  • Lissa P (4/1/2008 8:33:00 PM)

    thats really good
    and in so few words
    you basicaly told a story of some one lashing out at you
    I mean brava

    but u should check out some of my pomes
    under poet Brick red (Report) Reply

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