Poem - Like The Voodoo

like
the voodoo

the prickly
difficulty
destroys

everybody
settles

toward
the friendly
power
the red-hot
hair
clings
outside
the god
yours
resists
sadly
theirs
spends

another
apprehends
thoughtfully
on
the poisonous
flower
on
the jungle
the kind
sound
immolates
boldly
the forgotten
result
draws

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