Poem - Tame Eye Cuts Beside The Tough Temper

tame
eye
cuts
beside
the tough
temper
anyone
swears

old
money
seals

despite
the daydream
the ordinary
award
splits

opposite
the deceitful
precipice
ours
means
softly
down
the toll
the secret
serpent
persists

everything
celebrates
around
the prison
vast
earthquake
chooses
fatally

boldly
any
deteriorates