Anger

ANGER


Lunges out to tear the
Flesh from bad behavior;
Clawing, ripping the dripping
Entrails from arrogance and 
Selfishness :  its shaggy coat
Bright red with the blood of wanton
Callousness; its foaming muzzle
Snapped into the throat
Of malice and deceit.

               Don’t make me angry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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