Fear
I felt
it rose
it gained mass and froze.
Darkened, Arise
breaks loose, I cried
broken, plunged down
Icy water surround
engulfed by the deep
anger will reap
still leagues away
Tsunami of rage
will all too soon prey
👁 6💬 2
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (2)
Log in to leave a comment.