Eruption
poem by Anne G
Trembling and rumbling
internal discord
seething emotions
fast melting core
I sputter and gasp
trying hard not to choke
the pressure keeps mounting
my breathing cut short
Temperature rising
plumage of smoke
humming vibrations
deceptive the force
Venomous toxins
seeking release
threaten destruction
menace my peace
Eruption
renewal
creation
rebirth
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JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write? I write because I am: Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live. Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference. My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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