Bread

When it's bread time
It's time for all the bread
That might or might not fit
Pastries, deified butter
Sandwiches, cheese thrones
Bread, the essential wheat destination

A little crispy, a little soft
Walking and chewing
And then sitting
Shoeless
Here, in the trees, bready
Breadish
Watching and being watched
The gut bacteria might shiver
But they will do their jobs

Onward, the sitting
Recharged, the walking
Into, the grassy knolls

Upwards, prepositions
Delegations, of upons
Breaking sentences upon my knee
Now that I have a little more fuel to burn
In this hot oven
Under this cool sun