No it will not work.
The amalgam of arrival...

A near cult glows/ on faces-
for harvesting peace...

Understanding-
the sexuality...

Overreaching for chemical signs
and word for word...

Stoma
opens, ejects the scream...

Refusing to be
healed...

In suddenness, I will
write a poem for you...

You decline to speak-
to listen...

The triangle-
right-angled. Pythagorean...

Like the banana peel
thrown on the sidewalk, you...

Stares down, the grey
moon, fixedly...

Answering your own question,
wrapping the kill...