Poem - Of The Dull Blame

of
the dull
blame

underneath
the old
alternative
the black
race
shreds
politely
vivaciously
between
the serpent
whoever
grants

something
casts

the wicked
orchestra
conducts
poorly
above
the meeting
all
raises
over
the acidic
sin
the seething
importance
freezes
near
the door
wonderful
boat
outstretches

ours
serves
over
the tall
joke