Matt Delight

My Burning Hate - Poem by Matt Delight

Earning burning stomping to death
So fluffy and nice yet stop its breath
Hopping no more at last
Crushed from this pain of anger to stay

Loving licking but the biting will betray
Listening and taking their commands to play
Panting worn and tired
Engulfed in this hate you desire

Crying wailing away as you tire
Burning sick eyes a fire
This crib you can’t escape
Quiet as a baby sleeps

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011

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