I Speak With Rage

I speak with rage---anger of such degree,

it sounds like Hitler on the balcony,

railing against the foes of the Third Reich,

and poised to make a first, pre-emptive strike.

I think this is a working simile

(born in the storm of human perfidy)

to illustrate the rage that roils in me.


Starward

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