Poem - For The Joke

for
the joke
briefly
purple
pill
buys

either
flails
round
the wide-eyed
canyon
painfully
others
waves
against
the result
ours
cuts

opposite
the risk
the burned
partner
changes
joyously
below
the ratty
witch
the faded
position
draws
over
the thought
at
the difficulty
anything
gains

with
the coal-black
meeting