Anger

Anger

A Poem by Dressed in Poetry
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Her anger often exploded,
And he would be left
Trying to appease the beast.
He would have to make
The apologies while she stormed off,
Often leaving behind her a
Trail of destruction.
Finally, he told her his feelings
And watched warily,
Waiting for her to yell.
But she did not…
Instead, she did something
Even more shocking:
She cried.

© 2008 Dressed in Poetry


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