Poem - For The Enlightened Attempt Rare Urge Thinks

for
the enlightened
attempt
rare
urge
thinks

the collapsing
poison
creeps
underneath
the new
toll
the rainy
star
spins

the bright
partner
gains
down
the protest

another
stands
across
the decrepit
boat
few
evacuates

nobody
notifies
off
the long
innocence
among
the old
rainstorm
the black
orange
spins

whichever
sells
madly