Scream At A Screaming Kettle
By PJ Perry
I’m gonna scream at a screaming kettle
I’m gonna rage at a raging bull
I’m gonna temper the blacksmiths metal
Before I push what shouldn’t pull
This force that’s welling up in me
Soon better had subside
An explosion there is gonna be
As Jekyll niggles Hyde
There is pleasure mixed with pain
A love that’s blend with hate
It’s slowly driving me insane
It cracks my armour plate
I do my best just to relax
As my mind fades with erosion
And suddenly surprise attacks
Reason lost to corrosion
I laugh aloud though nothings funny
I’m not exactly thrilled
I’m now a day once warm and sunny
Turned to one that’s chilled
I’m gonna scream at a screaming kettle
I’m gonna rage at a raging bull
But I’m gonna temper the blacksmiths metal
Before I push what shouldn’t pull
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Poetry Shmoetry! ~ Various Poetry ~ by PJ Perry
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