Two acrostic poems on Heat and Rage by site member Butterfly Rainbow
HEAT
Hot air blew across my face
Energy poured out
All that I had left was a
Teeny, tiny spot of tea!
RAGE
Redness spread across her face
Angryness steamed out of her ears
Gillions of outraged mouth muscles flexed
Enjoying yelling at me?
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