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Anger

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I see it

feel it

smell it

taste it... it's presence is known

On the tip on my tongue, on the back of my throat

lick, taste, swallow, choke

Down, down, down it goes... destination:  home

It warms

it fuels

it burns... (stop, just for a minute)

fire, ice....liquid

no. stone.

How do I treat Anger, my pet?

I feed it

starve it

roll naked with it, too

kick it, beat it, leave it alone

ignore it, dismiss it, pretend it doesn't exist

curse it, bless it

welcome it back... (act like it was missed).

by Kerry on Thursday, 01 April 2010