anger and fear, rage, hatred, revolting.
in one second sparks ignite nothing in its trajectory safe.
words sputter through clenched teeth, raised voices, prickly tongues.
jabs, slices, punches inflicting maximum pain.
no rational thought, respect, or love.
deeply planted wounds seep with fresh blood.
a storm so out of control demanding attention.
no cure once blinded by the rush.
it spins through each cell and fiber.
hoping, trying to regain control as the venom attacks the soul.
breathing steadies, pulse no longer blaring.
around, tossed in the rubble is the evidence the damage done.
despicable words spoken replay on the tape.
left standing amidst intolerable shame.
Copyright ©2009 Veronica Romm
January 9, 2009 at 6:14 am
Wow! Strong emotions here… How do we move from a perfect winter’s day to this so quickly?
January 9, 2009 at 6:40 pm
@recyclebill: this is not personal as much as observational. My poetry isn’t always about ME. lol
January 9, 2009 at 7:04 pm
((hug)) What a great photo to match such strong feelings and words.
January 10, 2009 at 2:58 am
what an emotionally moving poem … I was carried away
January 18, 2009 at 9:42 pm
@Thom thank you, that is very kind and great to hear for any writer. veronica
February 18, 2009 at 11:11 pm
I like it! are you ignoring me?Havent heard from you in awhile
MArc Andrzejczak
from Buffalo
your old friend
etc….
March 23, 2009 at 10:08 am
just stopping by to say hi. it’s been too long between visit. hope all is well in the East coast Veronica!
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