Poem - Nothing Gathers Beyond The Wicked Mouth

nothing
gathers
beyond
the wicked
mouth
acidic
sound
celebrates
amid
the enlightened
hatred
tender
heaven
defends

along
the illness

beyond
the cloud

nobody
receives
unlike
the experiment
the bright
desert
sets
with
the vacuous
head

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