Tuesday Afternoon Writing. What Do You Think?

shirleyf

New member
"Mister Sunshine"

he carries his anger around
like a cement truck
on his back

eyebrows dragging
mouth's hideous curl
with words that wait for
unknowing prey

tongue leaps out and
whips small ones
as he avoids the bigger
who know him better

he dumps his heavy load
on footed minds
sinking them into
their fleshless death

cement truck unloaded
he goes on his way
mixing his noxious mortar
for his next happy day
 
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