Doves
If you have a jacket, an idea, and a
friendly route, that’s a great scene.
If instead your frame is quandary,
a spilling fruit bowl, I nod my head.
I’ve seen that photograph. I would
give you a gold microphone, jackpot
luck. Certain cards shout hatchet,
deck majority selecting bury. Locate
a needle, recycle that sharp. Reflect
during our flight, equations are bombs
we disarm.