Pangs Of Anger Poem by John Sensele

Anger aligns alleys
Teeming with uncertainty
Leading a bevy of brains into void valleys
Where a bully brandishes and burnishes vanity.

Anger arranges alloys
Consisting of crude coal
That teases toys and bruises buoys
In a move that's neither strategic nor tactical.

Anger assassinates alliances
Slays cool heads
Drains finances
To burn benevolence beds.

Anger abbreviates apertures
That open windows of opportunity
When in the hands of amateurs
Frivolity and futility frown on divinity at infinity.