Tell me…
do your thoughts require a leash..and 
does your mouth engage your brain…regularly?
When your anger is stirred…. does it
coil itself under your skin…. or fizzle out….quietly?
Do your hopes wake you with the urgency of a fire drill?
……I’m listening

© Vivian Zems

Dverse Poets Pub -‘Stir’
Quadrille Monday-44 words