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steam

Under Pressure

poetry

Rising tension in my home
Makes me appreciate the peace,
That once freely did roam,
Now captivated creature we need to release.
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Like a pipe blocked and filled with steam,
The pressure uprise could be
An inferno or geyser it would seem
When it explodes higher than a tree.

June 23, 2008December 25, 2008 Tucker J. Collins Tagged explosion, geyser, inferno, pipe, pressure, steam, tension, tree, Tucker collins 4 Comments
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