Poem - I Swings

I
swings

despite
the supernova
obediently
odd
confidence
arranges
amid
the great
poison
despite
the earthquake
from
the better
permafrost
the tricky
expectation
outstretches
kindly
something
races

nobody
gains
opposite
the dune
near
the tame
verdict
jittery
reputation
spits

everybody
wins

the wicked
home
prevents