Anger ManagementA Poem by Nicole E. BelleA sonnet about frustration aimed at high school drama queens and the like.
Every day spent in the same silent way,
Slow, torturous methods of subjection
To tolerate premature thoughts that may
Offend and promote further rejection.
Ill from overdose of whiny drama
Queens, choking the stench of stupidity
down, dead from endless supply of trauma,
and disappointed in ability.
So oftenly do I spy you smirking
In return all I offer is a scowl.
For the King of Dunces is yet lurking,
I warn him away with a simple growl.
So until the IQ level raises,
I’ll be silent and hold my praises.
© 2010 Nicole E. BelleAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on March 15, 2008 Last Updated on May 7, 2010 AuthorNicole E. BelleAboutCurrently a children's therapist, which I love completely even though it steals my writing time. Currently I'm living at home, working as children's outpatient therapist and an Assistant Colorguard In.. more..Writing
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