I am a force swirling inside
But I am not cyclone nor thunder
I am rage, I am anger
Uncontrollable, Unstoppable
I coaxed you
To take me deep into your heart
Until you are conquered
poisoning your mind
You are now the coming storm
Formed not of the weather
But the burning sense of trying
To Soothe this perceived slight
YOU ARE READING
From The Typewriter
PoetryThe following poems are typed using a Adler Gabrielle 12 Typewriter. The reason I used the typewriter to write my poems is because the typewriter not only gives you concentration in typing it also stops you from being distracted you are only focusin...
