Funny, Poetry

Laughing Along With A Limerick- Bill’s Rage

http://estherchilton.co.uk/2026/11/09/laughing-along-with-a-limerick-306/

Bill went into a rage
all over his work wage.
His boss gave a grin,
said, “Come on in,”
and handed him one extra page!

Poetry

Inner Tempest

Beneath my skin, a torrent brews,
A tempest waiting, longing to choose.
Boiling water, fierce and wild,
A quiet storm in the heart of a child.

Anger rising, no more contained,
A flame igniting, unchained, unfeigned.
Pounding heartbeat, a restless plea,
This raging fire demands to be free.

In silence it simmers, in darkness it dwells,
A thirst for release, like ringing bells.
The rage inside, a primal song,
A call to break free—I’ve waited too long..

Challenge, Poetry

Inner Tempest

Beneath my skin, a torrent brews,
A tempest waiting, longing to choose.
Boiling water, fierce and wild,
A quiet storm in the heart of a child.

Anger rising, no more contained,
A flame igniting, unchained, unfeigned.
Pounding heartbeat, a restless plea,
This raging fire demands to be free.

In silence it simmers, in darkness it dwells,
A thirst for release, like ringing bells.
The rage inside, a primal song,
A call to break free—I’ve waited too long..

Poetry

Sally’s Stage Delight- Laughing Along With A Limerick

Miss Sally felt eager and sage,
To join in the fun on the stage.
She turned with a grin,
Ready to spin,
And dance with the crowd in a rage.

MAD Missy