Daybreak

Milk bottle squeals

to last minute groans

of blown out candles;

wax dripping helplessly into

puddles.

Greying feathers

upon a dried up arch

haphazardly edging outwards

fuelling the bristles of

bushes.

Immaculate days

brought to light on

the wings

of juggling residues;

Shooting Jupiter with beams of

laughter.

Sworn out faces

clouded in masks of wool

and glitter

Beckoning a demon of

ignorance.

Anonymous plays

on the brow of intelligence

regurgitating vowels;

cess-pits of

humiliation.