Poem - The Scorched Vulture Covers Underneath The Red-hot Monsoon

the scorched
vulture
covers
underneath
the red-hot
monsoon

round
the spiraling
sanctuary
the aged
angel
flies
courageously
little
weaves

the burned
support
casts

under
the funeral
fondly
scary
injury
reaches


nothing
cuts

I
realizes
near
the secret
objective

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