Sick Critic - Poem by Cynthia BuhainBaello
Vexations and vagaries
Spread much toxicity.
Unfounded anger fed
Erupts like a volcano
The writer's ink turns ugly red
And fits in poem he shows.
Jury, judge, and warden
Sentence laid for others
Those striving with their pen
To be successful writers.
Resign from your position
For stress can make you sick
And affect your heart condition.
'Anger rests in the heart of fools.'
Copyright Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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