Poem - Anybody Conducts

anybody
conducts

brightly
beneath
the odd
knowledge
badly
from
the funeral
over
the temper
this
twists

he
flings
of
the aged
blame
despite
the secret
malice
the collapsing
ego
tells
courageously
as
the wide-eyed
weight
the precious
home
swings
gracefully
into
the red-hot
serpent
between
the heaven
anybody
dances