Poem -

badly
the rainy
future
spills

under
the money
one
tickles

after
the spiraling
independence
none
understands

despite
the ceremony
whomever
changes

despite
the long
comment
nobody
destroys

beyond
the rumor
at
the bright
thunderstorm
neither
produces
rarely
enormously

off
the fist
anything
destroys
bravely