Hazy Daze

Into the day of October haze
Sunlight a glob of misty glow
Chirpy birds atop a tree I heard
Yellow-bellied, sharp and shrill
Uplifting, absorbed was my gaze
Transfixed eyes and striding near
Two steps later what halts me, but a bang
Smashing sound I heard, right through the head
It was a lamp post, straight and stout
That with bare skull I valiantly fouled
Hear the resonance, cold black steel
See darken noon and swirling stars
Bathed in laughters faraway I heard
All in vain of a pair of chirpy fucking birds