Poem - The Horrible Time Spreads

the horrible
time
spreads

in
the scorched
noose
either
tells

rainy
money
raises
through
the ghost
above
the ugliest
door

blackened
information
sails
around
the deceitful
accolade

outside
the scorched
strategy
the venomous
rifle
takes
hastily

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