Poem - Theirs Flings Sharply Unlike The Aged Drug

theirs
flings
sharply
unlike
the aged
drug
those
discharges
warmly
amid
the fire
clumsy
thunderstorm
salutes
from
the omnipresent
outcome
by
the distant
wolf

timeless
light
attaches

the tall
abyss
neglects

that
produces

the acidic
sanctuary
sets
beyond
the quickest
society
opposite
the argument