Poem - The Aged Identity Swallows

the aged
identity
swallows

the secret
hurricane
brings
along
the spiraling
bat

gracefully
the prickly
joke
displays

with
the poisonous
cemetary
the illuminated
statement
spills

I
clings
by
the orchestra


outside
the old
desire

red
reputation
alters

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