I'm like...

Dynamite ready to explode

Or implode

'Cause I'm full of anger

Everyone's in danger

Stranger even to myself

Sneaky like stealth

I explore the wealth

Of a mind deep like Pluto

Kick like judo

Smoke like Macanudo

No jokes

I'm not a comedian

Or a vegetarian

More like humanitarian

In sheep's clothing

Jealousy produces loathing

I break molds

No form quite like me

Far from norm

Warm

I shine like sun

Rhyme for fun

Not me

Roll smooth like sea

Or better yet ocean

In a hearse or a Vette

Faithful devotion

Maintained

Like country clubs

Bear cubs

My words are fierce

Maul like Kodiak

Heart stops like cardiac

Arrest

My chest holds sacred heart

My art displayed like Van Gogh

I'm made not to show

My emotion

Soothing like lotion

Lyric like locomotion

It's full stream ahead

I'm said to be unpredictable

Invincible not my body

Invisible my soul shines infinitely

Lines of divinity

Pour from pen like Niagra

Viagra not me

Mind fully erect

Expecting tragedy

But I'm ready

To roll with heavy metal

Like infantry

No Medal of Honor but Purple Heart

Unsung soldier clothed by Wal-Mart

-Jason Yurcic (Voice of My Heart)