Poem -
Tempest
Breath slams against teeth,
Narrow squint & oscillate,
Simmering, drudgery bequeath,
Fulmination emit a spate.
Heated flesh & tensely grit,
Series of events cause a rattle,
Tunnel vision & morals split,
Repugnant spew in wordy battle.
Bane & dark in flavour,
Mushroom spume n raucous,
Roar with angst in quaver,
Hell spawn would match thy chorus.
Wrought with tears & effervesce,
Root of rage a virgin pulse,
Addled midst debris & mess,
Myself the enemy, repulse.
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Comments
Broody Brilliance!!! My poetic friend pinned for perfection ❤️?❤️
Thank you Jill ?
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Cracking write Simon ?
Thank you Marion ?
Oh the anger that comes forth in this! You have captured that emotion very very well! Excellent writing, Simon ??? x
Thank you so much ?
A "TEMPEST" indeed.....it is oozing from the poetic pores of this piece.....it is VERY well considered phrasing.....and it shines through In this VERY well crafted piece of powerful poetic verse!!…...ALL STARS!!….well penned my friend!!…….LOVE & ROCKETS!!…….T xo : )
Thank you Tony for your awesome words. I truly appreciate your support.
Incredible piece of writing Simon. Some of the words I've never even heard of. Proper poetry fabulous x
Thank you Pratibha ?
My Dear Friend Simon,
This brilliant poem stormed into my Soul, creating waves of adulation for another Simon Bromley masterpiece.
All my love,
Larry xxx