Saturday, June 30, 2012


Hard emotions
subjected to your stresses
fracture and then melt.

The magma of my mind
churns under pressure
searching for that weak spot.

When my mouth opens
it spews, pyroclastic --
scalding hot words.

But don't worry,
they'll cool to igneous rocks
before they hit you.

**From a completed poetry challenge in 2012. The topic is trending words.

© 2012 Mach B

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