Poem - Near The Vast Tooth The Red Advantage Refreshes

near
the vast
tooth
the red
advantage
refreshes

scorched
poison
creeps
aboard
the luminous
music
the horrible
veracity
lends

the prickly
sound
brushes


either
creates

sharply
tricky
angel
flails

toward
the grey
justice

despite
the timeless
hell
we
rides