Saturday, 30 March 2019

word jam : smouldering anger


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you can hear the metal melting 

sparking clouds of smoke 

the rage of ages
anger smouldering in the embers 

a branch from the tree of life 

we are actually quite bad mannered 
as a nation, unceremonious, assuming  

I've loved you more 
than anyone he said  
when they knock you down 
i will be there to catch you  

n i was pretty horrible too 

inappropriate behaviour 

he used her vulnerable points
her weaknesses  
to break her heart 

n what more in the name of art 

said he wanted 
to get a reaction out of her 

caffeine is the new alcohol 

i fell in love 
with the love that he had    
like a fire it was 
the flickering flames 
of adrenaline in the conflict 

beating each other 
with broom handles, dustbin lids 
and panes of glass 

despair has its own comfort 
when you've given up all hope 
sitting on the pavement at 4 am 
laughing like a mad man






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