1 FEB 2018 AT 21:27

#wip #thriller #angiemarshall #poem

Angie Get Your Goat

The trees sway, the leaves rustle,
With your hair the winds tussle,
A storm is on the horizon,
Your life it will poison.

You scare people with the gun beneath your coat,
Of the power to decide destinies you gloat,
But your life might end on a violent note,
Go, Angie, get your goat.

- Prachi Percy