Consider for LT

Of course the ave caves to priests' wrists

misted with history whose twists upbraid 

the venturing out of bounds. Hounding 

the might-be ameliorative snooty whimper 

of those left out. Spouting foretastes of 

the noon ruminative chowder of louts

bereft of attention thereby littering

tension across the streets and 

similarities strutted upon 

chore lines to unfriend the mantra 

of daytime sifted through nightfall

walled off as a sprawling devastation

of degustation menus unmercifully

demanding an audience for solo 

sprints toward monarchic monastic 

mores tapped for contagion as 

blight on sight. Is there a crapshoot

worthy as probable insight into

such weather as spills upon

flatlined mediocrity glowing

with relief at the merest taunt by

oppo-misericord noting 

punishment deserved in discord

no matter the pileup of 

distortion unbodied with 

the bodies beneath the overlord

You mostly were an amendment 

to my wit if shadows relayed

their not-good-enough ensconce-ment

in shallow frames meant to recover

not uncover and surely not showcase

the within

an episiotomy approaching last

breath a winter capstone netted 

with worth past childbirth

She was my rain light she was my shower

of good will she was my nautical

start point shimmering beneath

the laser pointer at the sky the guy

on the top outdoor floor showed

as we the participants

heard about a felony it would be

to distract a pilot from

the appointed route the traffic 

controllers monitored

Caffeine is unreasonable as reply

to night light's turn toward

blips then sprawl of daytime

the known versus the roaming

mental traipse below the loud

machines weaving in and out

of lines of demarcation 

cloning the resistance of wilderness

that was and now

feels the clipping out

of which it is victim made 

an example of to deter

those cowering near borderlines

overthinking whether to 

align without the lines