Damn Damn the Start of Chirping Birds!

Damn damn the start of chirping birds!
Soon will be gone the Revealing Words,
The halcyon eyesight halo of blurs,
And sacred moon sharpness to the shivering firs...

Orders, routines, glucose infusion...
Time, formulas, metabolic confusion...
Plastic-package religion-commerce of numbers...
Gasoline-metal acceleration
Of electric-communication thunders...

Such discomfort in the melting-down stillness...
The return of tension to each individual face...

Morning china, parental-protein potions stirred...
Polite ironed laundry of the registered minor characters,
As they flap about the flimsy cardboard theater of streets,
All the poorly garbled scripts of engined words...
Damn damn the start of chirping birds!