Ways To Tackle Anger

vast feathery wings
if I had you
I could fly
away from it all.
As everything grows
fainter and fainter,
a part of me
on happy days
will fall asleep
like a baby dreaming
a heavy
spiral
dream.

Losing One's Marbles

I like to walk upside down
on the ceiling of my cranium
until the blood flows
into my head
and little pieces
of marble fall
scathingly out of my ear
each of them turning
their green marble faces
towards my giant eyes
to stick out their little tongues
and squeal, "sayonara, asshole!"