Meta
Meta
At meta-dawn, the meta-swallows fly
Vertiginously through the meta-sky.
The meta-pigeons coo. The meta-sun
Rises, coaxing the meta-poppies open.
A meta-man wakes in his meta-bed
Beside his meta-wife. Their meta-house
Is paid off. Their meta-children sleep
Deeply, dreaming their meta-dreams.
The meta-cat purrs on the meta-couch.
The meta-man gets up, stretches, and goes
Into the meta-kitchen, where he makes
A pot of meta-coffee. Waiting for it
To brew, he looks out the meta-window
At the meta-moon. The meta-swallows
Fly, the meta-pigeons coo. He thanks
His meta-god for this, his meta-life.