The Anger Of Poems Poem by Rohan Razi

The Anger Of Poems



Those sharp knives
cut into pieces a hive
it tried to smell a live
but it was so negative.

After that, it slice
all, jars of spice
it cooked with rice
sold for a high price.

Words and poems
anything in tandem
are alike to condemn
those sharp knives, at them.

Monday, January 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,poem
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