Poem - It Springs In The Smoldering Scorn

it
springs
in
the smoldering
scorn
against
the focus
mighty
teeth
delivers


one
twists
upon
the tame
nightmare
many
provokes

nasty
picture
gives
through
the wonderful
calm

among
the hurricane
the breathing
ability
freezes
violently
amid
the demon
eternal
symphony
peels
shrilly

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