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Rage is a Lake at Sunrise

May 10, 2019
By Maxaroni BRONZE, Temperance, Michigan
Maxaroni BRONZE, Temperance, Michigan
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Rage is a lake at sunrise

The Burning ball of fire

That casts it’s crimson color

Across the still water

Compares to the rage

That boils inside of me.

As the sun rises,

Its rays bleed further

Onto the lake

Warping in its wake.

The waves twist and turn,

Disrupting the serene peacefulness

And mixing the sun’s golden colors

That sits upon the lakewater,

Just like the rage inside of me.


The author's comments:

i drew two pieces of paper out of buckets to make a metaphor (Rage is a lake at sunrise) and wrote a poem about it


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