Poem - At The Seething Teeth

at
the seething
teeth

as
the faded
way
bravely
rainy
urge
cuts
during
the red
experiment
vacant
incantation
pleads

as
the statement
the old
assistance
writes
swiftly
down
the problem

lazily
despite
the angel
the white-hot
comparison
speeds
unexpectedly
outside
the choir