angst cycle (iii)
[ƚ] (i)
the anger’s still lava
i walked from the metro today
muttering to myself
unfortunately that’s not uncommon
some poor woman
walked like an idiot
side to side across the pavement
i think she heard me curse her
as i tried to pass
under my breath
i don’t think
her choice of shoes
helped
they were the silver
of duct tape
