Friday, March 6, 2009

Anger

Anger is black,
It sounds like a thousand war cries,
It tastes bitter like an unripe berry,
It smells like a dirty marsh,
Anger feels like a fire burning in my chest.

boyd

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

great poem I like it.

Anonymous said...

anger is like that it honestly is it makes people hurt other people and it causes sorrow for people and breaking stuff great poem-kirra