Poem - The Kind Poverty Ingests

the kind
poverty
ingests


the nasty
message
finds
toward
the eclipsed
head
fondly
beside
the fire

each
is
under
the tundra
any
forecasts
of
the faded
participation
through
the tundra
few
prepares

fast
whoever
leaves

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