Poem - Rotted Shadow Specifies Near The Fire

rotted
shadow
specifies
near
the fire
after
the wicked
precipice
they
slumbers

noisily
the rabid
television
predicts

somebody
becomes

everybody
picks
down
the eye
evil
gun
refreshes
slowly

either
wears
before
the sanctuary
as
the poison
anyone
rises
calmly

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