Bread Life

Rise, ye easters,
Rise, sour donors,
Rise, critical scorners,
Snot-snort back to
Whence came language craters,
Take it as a walk,
Slowly, 
And then fall
Into the hillside
For a well-deserved anteaten snack,
Sparrow talk slaps
Beaver trails, conically marked,
Internecine communism
Is international peach
Canned by laughter
Lit by flammability 
The crusty future
Holds nutrition and drooly butter
Half started
Wholly baked
And unprepared 
To tackle the frigid hearth