His anger is a hard summer storm,
Unpredictable and uncontrollable
Like the rain his anger falls upon countless victims.
Like the wind his anger lashes out upon the innocent
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Too true, that's all anger ever does. Great poem, Willow: -)
thats really good and in so few words you basicaly told a story of some one lashing out at you I mean brava but u should check out some of my pomes under poet Brick red