Crime: The noun to which much is given.
Can you spot the q and a between shorelines?
While in the time-motion garden, a parallel door banged thru the night.
Next morning I hugged rugged trees in the upstart foreground,
Our encampment after, ridiculous, you guess.. juxtaposed,
Anglophone, atonal.. fuzzy. It’s so. We know it when we hear it:
One expects a clearer message for individual agency.