The 8th poem in my book Gun Control for Polar Bears. The poems aren't titled but numbered.
By Christopher Michael Carter
What is the coal that fuels us?
The match that sparks our anger
We're a large locomotive with millions of cars
That love to derail
The heat, the passion
Fuels such a train
Be it hate, anger, both
It pushes, it chugs
A destination reached
But we've lost more than a few cars