When I ask him what to write next,
He says: That which enrages you.
For what enrages one, engages another.
Maybe, sharing your rage, they’ll raise it.
Or knowing your pain, erase it.
Or seeing your fits, laugh silent.
Or being offended, turn violent.
Or caring not whichever way
They’ll say what they always say.
But you’ll be heard.
You’ll be read.
For rage ranks. Rage indexes.
And it vexes those who feel in excess.
Know this, always this: Rage rages.
Go, write that.