david gerardino

Cry Missiles.......... - Poem by david gerardino

FROM loneliness to rage,
you slip into a bluster
of moods, each one has a
flag of its own.
FROM loneliness to rage,
you howl for any one
with two arms, to hold you,
untill this sadness passes
FROM loneliness to rage,
you cry missiles that
explode in your head,
and land at your feet.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 25, 2012

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