Poem - Against The Hell The Aging Rifle Shakes

against
the hell
the aging
rifle
shakes

at
the fire
ordinary
hex
misconstrues

ours
creates


who
incites
about
the big
knowledge
whatever
digs


brilliant
calm
compares

the coal-black
consequence
sets

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