Lest My Wind Startles Satan Poem by Rex-mayor Ubini

Lest My Wind Startles Satan



My chest is heavy
Conceived of tornado
I feel like my breast
Is about to explode
Yet, a hand is upon me
If that be Amen
Please lose not your grip
Lest my wind startles satan

Wednesday, July 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: anger
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