How's the Weather up There?

How's the Weather up There?

A Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell

The way that you explode
makes me want to cover my ears
and close my eyes
but you yell loud enough
that I can still hear it
through my palms
and shutting my eyes
only makes the shouting louder

You are a firestorm 
of slamming cupboards

© 2015 Emmy J.M. Powell


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Emmy J.M. Powell
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