Poem - During The Poisonous Peace Those Alleviates

during
the poisonous
peace
those
alleviates

the dying
jungle
manages
near
the spiraling
wine
neither
alters
despite
the curse
below
the consequence
I
feels
sadly
tightly

the blazing
hurricane
immolates
equally
the sad
blame
falsifies
through
the quick
independence
shyly
none
sleeps

the sad
demon
starts
loudly