Through the good times and bad,
I held onto my anger
Either happy or sad,
it was never a stranger
Beginning unto end,
it would surface quite often
Past and future beguiled
—the present to sharpen
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anger is very thought provoking. This does not see condition of sadness or happy condition. But we hope for peace and happiness. A brilliant poem is well drafted.10
Thanks so much!