Anger Is Like Bacon

Anger is like Bacon—in the
Frying Pan sizzling—
And Snarling in a fierce rage
As the heat is Rising.—

Bubbling and hissing in an
Immense state of Hatred—
Heating up to the boiling Point—
Where no Words are sacred.

And afterwards—the stain that’s left—
The Grime the Grease has made—
After much Soaking and Scrubbing—
The Mess will slowly Fade away.—

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