Today in bridle concerns

Taken aback like sirens laughing
Horns cracking at the sound of dawn
we will not mistreat our heroes
but instead, fabricate unwanted proposals
and empty doorway fountains, perceptible
only to merit our sand-sorting sea
immobilized by friendly bankers
and unsettled by scratch-shrug brows
of cloaked and indecipherable incantations
sitting too close for comfort
and too near to be a deserted intention