B

Broken ball bearings of bombs beneath the battered

Beaches and buoyed boys bounce bats of beauty

Beyond their brothers, because they’re baited and bothered

With the brash and backwards bludgeoning of bees

By banks and Big Bell carriers, between brevity

And briefness, business of bullshit

As beggars burn their butter, already bummed

Bystanders of bureaucratic botanists who beguile the beauty

Of barracudas and sea barons

Because boysenberries bought rather than bequeathed

Bury the big bang beliefs bellowed by bagpiping beasts.