Tissa Calvert

Rookie (7-22-90 / Jackson ST. Cobdon, Illinois (Memorial Hospital))

Anger - Poem by Tissa Calvert

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!


Comments about Anger by Tissa Calvert

  • Rookie - 0 Points Ben Gieske (12/26/2008 6:34:00 PM)

    A good poem. The repetition of “Anger is...” is a good format to choose. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 114 Points Aijaz Asif (12/4/2008 3:41:00 PM)

    yes its almost what you have said about anger, tissa...nice write 10
    rgds
    asif (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 0 Points Josh Alfred (9/18/2008 12:02:00 AM)

    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. :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 3 Points Sulaiman Mohd Yusof (9/12/2008 10:09:00 AM)

    Anger........mostly, is the sign of liking and loving.Lovable piece Tissa! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Ryan Thompson (9/9/2008 1:29:00 PM)

    oh hey it's ryan, i liked that it was nicely writ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 9, 2008



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