Poetry #38: response

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #38. The publish date is approximate.]

	imminent rain to cascade down                            pushing down quietly
	cleanse the rough edge of it all                      smooth out our feelings
	look into the clouds that obscure                         see nothing of help
	block your desperate view of heaven                           often by choice
	while you stand ready on hell.          knowing, preparing for things to come

	anxious to consume the rage                     tearing you apart from within
	filling your heart with dread                   squeezing the life out of you
	the hate worse than the bile             less pleasant as skin and flesh heal
	to feel it all again                                              again again

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