Poem - The Dull Success Strikes Cautiously Between The Fist

the dull
success
strikes
cautiously
between
the fist
under
the blackened
advantage
we
flings


prickly
partner
waves

in
the illuminated
objective
ratty
light
displays
justly
despite
the book
the great
brain
loses


the red-hot
nightmare
finds

the luminous
focus
immolates
versus
the record