Emotions Poetry

Mad doesn’t have to be yelling like a banshee.
Mad doesn’t have to be kicking like an ostrich.
Mad doesn’t have to be smoldering or red-hot like flames in your gut.
Mad doesn’t have to be permanent.
Mad doesn’t have to be forever like a boring old seminar.
By Ben

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