Hanging Out In A High Rise

Fly-by-nights hang out their smalls in the clouds Socks and vests, wallop on high rise verandas Interrupting the wind on its legitimate business An unidentified bird, most possibly alien, Hops above a dog three storeys high The bird has questions which the dog can't answer. Are there provisions in place for resettling birds? The day's so large that even the gulls are lost The bird's still full of questions. The dog has left. A rainbow pretends it's a bridge for sky to slide down Far below, stick children kick a dot.