Tempestuous Rage Poem by William F Glennon

Tempestuous Rage



I see you in my dreams.
Through all my anger and fears.

Dangerous curves lie ahead.
I'm on autopilot, with words unsaid.

This temptation has no plan.
The drive is strong but I am weak.

As god knows, I'm just a man
who just does not understand.

Monday, April 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: anger
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