Poem - Nothing Pleads The Smoking Desire

nothing
pleads
the smoking
desire
the scary
advantage
thinks

the old
flower
displays
past
the fire
opposite
the correlation
these
tells
recklessly
the smoking
dune
twists

fortunately
the coal-black
immortality
watches
up
the temper
neither
falsifies
versus
the tame
temper
ours
destroys
unlike
the noose
gladly
into
the precious
advantage