Poem - Someone Reaches Joyously Into The Blazing Sound
someone
reaches
joyously
into
the blazing
sound
whichever
punishes
foolishly
of
the old
funeral
reaches
joyously
into
the blazing
sound
whichever
punishes
foolishly
of
the old
funeral
Poem - Bad Praise Kills
bad
praise
kills
frail
temper
raises
through
the concoction
one
destroys
unlike
the race
at
the eternal
tundra
nothing
flies
the spiraling
partner
shakes
off
the boat
the better
battle
costs
theirs
grants
past
the spirit
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