Ready To Explode
Sooner of later, he will pay his dues.
That temper of his has a very short fuse.
Don't you hear that clock ticking away?
Something will make him explode some day.
Before he does, we had better run.
The slightest thing will make him come undone.
Inspired by another member's poem
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2014
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