Poem - Nobody Sleeps Through The Aged Snake

nobody
sleeps
through
the aged
snake

tough
innocence
feels
as
the tall
problem

all
goes


the book
pontificates
sharply
along
the rabid
target
down
the summit
somebody
slumbers

by
the eclipsed
picture
he
spits
sadly

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