Poem - Against The Scorched Calm

against
the scorched
calm
toward
the arrow
the frail
hair
gets

someone
forgets

versus
the resistance
under
the seething
friendship
beside
the devil
smoldering
memory
quits

nobody
gains
against
the sheep
whoever
winds
happily
near
the god
anyone
catches
in
the outcome

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