NOTHING EXTRAORDINARY.....

NOTHING EXTRAORDINARY.....

A Poem by MS. BABy
"

WHEN RAGE IS

"


Streams of it pouring


pouring from every which a way.....


Daily bread being begged....


The inside of the rebel trying to prove to the self, that it can become healed


It can become contained


It will survive the threat of unseen mayhem


Connections severed from past regeneration


Forming a duality that continues to issue forth commands


Pathways of intricate hostility road map the planes of


the hidden agenda


Benevolence


Why does such a beautiful word look ugly


and gruesome


Making for illness and obstruction of thought?


The Killing fields are ripening.....


Shall I force the harvester from the fields...


OR


Shall I prepare wine for the aftermath....


BABy(c)2011

© 2011 MS. BABy


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i do feel this

Posted 13 Years Ago


I bow to u Coyote....I am humbled...thank u so much

Posted 13 Years Ago


The last lines are the question of the day.
"The Killing fields are ripening.....
Shall I force the harvester from the fields...
OR
Shall I prepare wine for the aftermath...."
Some question must be answer and people must be held accounted for. Thank you for a amazing poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


MY Sugar Sweet...smile,,,thank u so much....

Posted 13 Years Ago


When one feels such rage, it's hard for it not to spill into actions...Sometimes not acting on it can hurt so much more. A great write from yourself, as usual.

Posted 13 Years Ago


@maimai...thank u lovely one, for the encouragement to keep me moving and trying to move us through words and not always action

Posted 13 Years Ago



Ms.Summers.....thanks for the love and support it just makes me want to hone my craft even more so

Posted 13 Years Ago


@hopelessly...hello I love ur pic by the way and thanks for the support...so so much

Posted 13 Years Ago


@november....that is why writing saves us all who partakes, I can't stand persons who call what we do a waste of time or nothing simply because it is not in there genom but this saves us who do....I bow to you ...thanks for ur love

Posted 13 Years Ago


@rene yes yes yes, I am learning to deal more constructivly with anger, after all it can cause us to do harm .....thanks for the love

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on June 23, 2011
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MS. BABy
MS. BABy

San FRANCISCO, CA



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I am just me, a poet that enjoys words and intrigue...I am inspired by others and love the musing over life...I am poetry...smile. I'm an innovator in the poetry world and am CEO of my own Production.. more..

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