Toad Rage. Poem by Michael Gale

Toad Rage.



That frog like looking creature got behind the wheel...
He ran me over, with a vengeance's stern, steely, stared, will.

I got up and at his departing dust...
Shook my fist, with a revenge filled lust.

Our paths on down the futures road...
Will eventually cross, then i'll get even with that maddened toad.

This is just another in history, turned, valued page....
About the fairy tale, of maddening, Vehicular-Toad-Rage.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eddie Roa 19 January 2009

A truly nice fun verse.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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