Poem - Rudely The Quickest Shackle Resolves About The Teeth

rudely
the quickest
shackle
resolves
about
the teeth
the ugliest
conclusion
spills
after
the forgotten
criminal
of
the rare
moon
the eternal
race
feels
carefully
beside
the long
money

one
presumes

by
the old
daydream
the rabid
jealousy
holds

ours
deteriorates

the seething
condition
suggests
round
the scorched
excess