The Unintentional Scapegoat (FOWC)

When I thought of the Scapegoat

And so I screamed, ‘Is that a savior?’

To warn me about the sinner

The penitent pretender penancing

My mind always strays to storms

They are perfumed from unseen warms

The affectionate apologist awakening

And its eyes have all the stiffening

It threw its ghost against the eruptions

I felt obliged to admire the interruptions

This post is in response to FOWC’s One Word Challenge for today:

Thursday, 05/23/2019 Scapegoat by Fandango  

Be sure to check out their page, by clicking the link above, to join in on the fun.

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