Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Anger poem

When I am angry I see volcanos erupting and very dark colours.
When I am angry I feel like Im locked in a dungeon with tornados surrounding me.
When I am angry I taste fire burning inside my mouth.
When I am angry I hear thunder and lightning with rain.
When I am angry I smell dead rats and smoke from burnt houses.
Anger is terrible.

By Jordan

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