Charlotte Ballard

Fear - Poem by Charlotte Ballard


Fear is yellow like a robin’s belly.
Fear is the sound of leather shoes.
Fear grates its nails on the cheese shredder.
Fear laughs when dogs howl.
Fear makes a belly naked.
Fear creeps with slow duck feet.
Fear leaps like lightening in a storm.
Fear huddles like a toad in a barn.
Fear asks no questions except one.
Fear wants nothing except all.
Fear longs for ice-cream turned to cream.
Fear is ashes swarming in a belly.
Fear takes everything, leaving only popcorn in great balls.
Fear is the presence of dead roaches, turned right side up.
Fear is aspirin dusted to powder.
Fear is pain squeezed like play-dough.
Fear whispers a hundred truths wrapped like fries served cold.
Fear weeps when the light comes.

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  • Rookie Mary Gordley (1/3/2008 10:35:00 PM)

    A very interesting exploration of a dreadful emotion. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 3, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, November 3, 2008

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