The Angry Inch

The man's rage is not
Measured in pounds, or
Mass of any kind.
It's in inches that
His anger spews forth -
Less inches, more rage.
He trembles inside,
Size and whispers in
His mind say, "Too small."
He can't understand
Why Me? Woman laugh
In his mind, but he
Treats them like dirt. Whore.
The man's rage is just
Too much for his soul.
The angry inch fuming.
He hates those women
For the laughter he
Sees in his mind's eye.
It stands before him
Like a tiny wall
That he cannot scale.