Attitude control

Rampant red flare in the night

trampling hollaring scaring all in sight

 crimson glows

on porcilian cheeks

fires burning behind eyes of the sea.

So quick to snap

to break the twig

accuse the things that others did.

No blame on herself

the others will retreat

when she loses control

her temper can not be beat.

Try to simmer

try to restrain

she will gain control of her temper some day