"birdsong"

She rises up like crack 

of dawn, punting puppies 
left and right to barge 
into the yard so strong 

and set the birdsong birds 
to flight, and only then 
by six A.M. she'll dive 
bomb 
bed 

with coffees on 
and bolt the last half
-glass of wine 

and dream the snooze 
alarm to "ON"