Tissa Calvert (7-22-90 / Jackson ST. Cobdon, Illinois (Memorial Hospital))
Poems by Tissa Calvert : 1 / 33
Anger
Anger is the devil inside our locked up souls,
Anger is the spirit in which I with hold,
Angers the such demond who never is told,
Anger is which never ever grows old.
Anger is a lie when someone's in trouble,
Anger is always there on the double,
That's what anger is!
Tissa Calvert
Submitted: Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Poems by Tissa Calvert : 1 / 33
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A good poem. The repetition of “Anger is...” is a good format to choose.
yes its almost what you have said about anger, tissa...nice write 10
rgds
asif
I see we share the same concept of what anger should be considered as. I really like this poem. It has a hint of childlike idealism, which makes me think this poem was written awhile back, but that's a wild inference. Excellent work. This the first poem I have read of yours, and it makes me believe your other work is just as decent...can't wait to find out. :)
Anger........mostly, is the sign of liking and loving.Lovable piece Tissa!
oh hey it's ryan, i liked that it was nicely writ!