Blame for the blameless, one could suppose
cats in trees
fish in a barrel
akin to ‘train-wreck’ dogs.
Descendants of, ‘I am sorry.’
Boulevards of attrition.
Dare I cross the alley?
Tripping over fault lines, should I make a fair-haired decision
What of these…
fruitless linear revisions…
two squirrels for one dove
a common bird for a cardinal’s love
Comeliness beholds beauty in a rainbow’s spectrum
Essence travels on in its constitution.