Failed attempts at beauty
or stating they are unique answers
to the particular questions.
How can I? How hard? And how
to?
Emulate the look of elsewhere.
How? What now?
Or ever?
Or ever?
Grace in the form of front lawns,
all these arranged and glittering
all these arranged and glittering
bits of glass.
I am wrong.
Connoisseurs prefer the sleek and strange,
not the reflective surface,
the wood
that reminds of woods.