Anger Poem by Kingsley Egbukole
Anger
Like a mason the bricks are laid
Maybe from no important a foundation
Gradually the lintel is approached and surpassed
And the roof is blown off
A house of weak foundation
The young and old are captives
The poor and wealthy are susceptible
Even the godly remain unspared
In the vice grip of a scourge
Called anger
(Wednesday 16th July,1997)
he young and old are captives The poor and wealthy are susceptible Even the godly remain unspared In the vice grip of a scourge Called anger.. very fine poem my dear .. expressions of anger written in a lively style. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
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7/23/2025 4:26:10 AM # 1.0.0
Anger destroys everything! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
You are right Edward. Thanks