Rage Poem by Juan Olivarez

Rage



What is the purpose,
Of all this rage.
Screaming and pulling,
Hairs out by the roots,
Stalking around like a beast,
In a cage,
Raging makes all good points moot.

10/15/10 Alton Texas

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