Monday, August 18, 2014

A Poem About Rage

"Fire" By Jason Bobich

O great and terrible unyielding fire
Though you beckon to me like a crimson flower
Though you promise my desires fulfilled
I dare not take you for my own.

For though your power is unyielding
And your vengeance terrible
You know no difference between friend or foe
And when you have completed your work on enemies mine

You will turn your attentions to me
And show me the truth that I was never in control
And drag me down into that last darkness.

By Avery K. Tingle
August 18, 2014