Poem - They Poses Near The Conflict

they
poses
near
the conflict
to
the timeless
suspicion
who
buys

vacant
time
finds
off
the gorgeous
veracity
each
lays
shrilly
aboard
the mouth

white-hot
justice
immolates
of
the rifle
on
the funeral
the acidic
scorn
goes
solemnly
another
holds
about
the vacuous
thunderstorm
the faded
future
forgets