The world will at so early an hour...

The world will at so early an hour break up into
small colonies of the saved
--Robert Bly

The bluebirds in their beige hours nodding;
nothing reasoned nothing reined, the dire
quarrel lay by until brunch, another polite
tiff through the whole extent of forcemeats and poaching limits.

Wherefore art thou rodeo? Not your average
dong presiding throughout the hazmats and ...