Poem -

lazily
across
the decrepit
curse
frail
rainstorm
suspends
repeatedly
about
the spiraling
alternative
above
the red-hot

something
clenches

evil
daydream
lets
aboard
the witch
opposite
the forgotten
thunderstorm

loudly
to
the magenta
hatred
whoever
gathers
the shadowed
hair

the red
injury
slings
doubtfully