Better Seat

Calamity seizes my comparative 
impulse: end up better, netter of
gallant fish. That's the dominion
chorus- take heart, take hearts, make
hearts in one's owned image. Clarify,
butterers, let the meltwater tilt toward
a normal, under-day spider. Eighteen
legs, unaccountable ten, a decimal
placed where ranking can be 
specially specific, adverbally
terrific, and propounded 
into noun town where
the city holds candles 
to remember
flame.