On Dodging the Bullets of Anger and Fear (a poem)
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(In pentameter. Please recite aloud slow as you can with the cadence —
di-dum di-dum di-dum di-dum di-dum.)
Dodging the Bullets of Anger and Fear
Whenever I see my rage arise afar, I show it out my mind’s door ajar. I am for sure aware a lot lately, I think, reflect, and meditate; you see.
I know what triggers my anger so well, I elude it quickly, prevent its spell. Whenever I unstrain, it makes me calm, A healthy life and workouts are a balm.
From anger, I will turn my gaze to fear, It far too often throws my mind off gear. For worry, I query how much is real, It helps dispel the imagined ordeal.
The straighter the path of life I do tread, The easier it is to nix most dread. It’s thus I make myself more fit each day, To keep pesky anger and fear at bay.
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