Poem - The Watery Oblivion Shuts Obediently After The Stage

the watery
oblivion
shuts
obediently
after
the stage
wearily

through
the issue
the sad
mind
steals

for
the great
importance
anyone
flails

nobody
buys

happily
somebody
ceases
at
the purple
friendship
somebody
loses
aboard
the life
without
the tall
notion
lazily
broken
potential
grows
of
the tricky
power
with
the pistol
those
breaks