The Revenge Poem by Jade TheBird

The Revenge

Rating: 5.0


I let go of the poem that just came to my mind
(Despite the fact that it could turn out to be my masterpiece)
I let go of the sharp pencil and my neat, clean sheet of paper.

And to inhale the freedom
I go outside and take a deep breath.

On the horizon I see a furious army of words
rampaging toward my house

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Nightingale 19 January 2008

I really like this. The ending is extremely scary and encouraging at the same time.

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