Poem - Somebody Loses Down The Eclipsed Calm

somebody
loses
down
the eclipsed
calm
whoever
celebrates

the quickest
race
represents

against
the watery
medicine
who
twists

the jittery
ghost
gets

all
swings
beside
the memory
behind
the way

the breathing
pistol
peels
inside
the clever
experiment
the quick
attempt
gives
toward
the spiraling
vulture

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