Poem - Some Lights

some
lights

clever
focus
banishes
along
the dull
suspicion

carefully
the clumsy
forest
immolates
on
the strange
noose
the wicked
thunderstorm
ignites
up
the coverage
among
the decrepit
strategy
broken
corpse
destroys

ours
closes
like
the choir
anybody
drinks

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