In This Anger Poem by Daniel Hooks
In This Anger
In this anger
love is a stranger
and all that flies into night
can't escape gravities sights
we are pieces of mind
pieces of kindness and the unkind
worries that stop us from being warriors
we scurry and hurry this way and that
barely reading and taking notice of that
which hurts us but unless we face our anger and sadness
we cannot live with joy and gladness!
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