Prose

Unused Day

Thunderously in louder and echoingly sharpest
The snagger snip oaf, widdles and rafters.
Creepers and weeddles winding empath
to capturered all fillings and smasher encraft.

Ebbers and flockers all lighten round skies
weeping red spotters etched in red eyes.
Teased wounded sapps scratch at behinds
seekers and searchers for said surprise.

Open up wider grey streaking blues
with flakings of waters flowing onto,
mossed clovered grasses swing and sway
and all for the risings of the unused day.