Blip, blip, blip-Squabble and quip...
How does anger rise so fast?
Loving of lace 'Stead thy face...
A torn loving heart put back in place.
Love t'will live out to last...
Compose yourself 'stead thy head-Get thy grip.
Watch thy lip...
Anger can furl up that brow.
Enough for now...
Cat-ast-ophic troubled waters at edge.
Let's just drain that troublesome lake to dredge.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blip-blip-blip-troublesome-violent-trip/
