Anger
The burning heat my chest
flames furled orifice of lungs
and begs for escape.
Every passing seconds
the pains hums like fries
juggling the boiling oil.
My mind is a war field
Thoughts splurged
Like erupted volcano.
My body— heavy of burdens
A cauldron sizzling emotions.
My eyes—flickers of a furnace
spread explosives like souvenirs.
©Timileyin Adepoju
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