Monday, October 3, 2016

Loosen that Grip

             Loosen that Grip

Why the clenched hands
Oh son of man
All that anger held in fist
Such a bitter laundry list

What will it take to loosen grip
Driven by own mental tormentor's whip
Memories burnt into soul
Distorted into hunched up troll

Feeding the victim thar become
Seared mind to overcome
Pain is a harsh master
Relief if loosen grip faster

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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