Wild Is The Rampage Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Wild is the rampage hissing as it rides,
On the back of a ferocious whirlwind spinning.
Abandoning familiar deeds of a forgiveness given,
With an anger to deliver,
To completely remove those thieves of peace.

An unconsciousness too long affixed,
To superficial presentations...
With their assumptions to deceive,
To leave a wickedness valued has to end.
A clearing of the atmosphere 'will' and has to begin.

Startled are the people engulfed in the heat.
Swift and quick...
No opportunity comes to move cemented feet.
The remedy applied can not be denied.
Wild is the rampage done to open everyone's eyes.