Staccato Scramble

Two eggs quick and easy
over the top and toasted.

Breezy figurines fight
battles over the crops.

Finite moments configured
in decibels, bulbous.

Compass roses, a dozen
reddish pinkish monkish.

Breathing and seeing the
life of time, vessels flow
down the river of rhyme.

Breakfast or late dinner sprawl
tends to mint a patent scrawl.