Ageless Beauty Of Wrath Poem by Dorsey Baker
Ageless Beauty Of Wrath
You were born
to be smart
but all those
drugs you took
turned you into
someone unreal
gave you sex appeal
and something
nobody else
could steal
Listen to your voice
and it sounds
rather sad
I know you've been hurt
I just don't know
how bad!
you walk
into the room
smokinga
smelly cigar
all the people
run to the door
trying hard
to escape
they see
that look of desperation!
you are
wearing upon your face
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