An Angry WomanA Poem by TidapoeticHands on the knob, she slams the door behind her,
you can feel weight heavy vibrations penetrate yout chest as she stomps down the stairs, she wears a face that could kill a thousand families, when came in contact with another flesh, that she sees with a u upon their face, with a glow, with energy of such radiant happiness, she instantly turns green.
When you stand next to her it's not healthy, it feels like a microwave is inside your body, you can see waves escaping rapidly from the top of her head, you could cook eggs on her skin, as she walks pass you here presence is uncomfortable, she has just become a pathetic crow that watches other birds feast......
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Added on October 28, 2011 Last Updated on November 15, 2011 AuthorTidapoeticGAAboutI am a young writer. Been writing since I was 11. I love poetry/spoken word. Pretty much write about anything. I am love to talk to different people. I am different, laid back, funny. I have a cl.. more..Writing
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