I cant say too much but here it is do what you must. Attack it like a wild boar or leave it to rot on the forest floor.


White Rage

White Rage fills every tenant of the city.
Breeding foam like a frog spawning young.

Rage is white
Until I am ready to colour it with blood.

White with RAGE......




Poetry by Bekim Rauseo
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Written on 2006-05-24 at 19:22

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Kathy Lockhart
This is MIGHTY! So filled with Pounding Emotion. This one Roars!!! I believe that this is "the wild boar." So much intensity in so few words. Well done! kathy
2006-05-26