[Moodpoems: Calendar of Correlatives]
Under a moon-dew film the farmyard swims;
dairymen yawn from their milk-fresh dreams
and print dark scuffs, charting task to task,
on the morning's frosted, suede-tongued grass:
a sun shaft astounds the flocculent haze—
the seltzer mist steams off with a fizz.
William F Dougherty
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-in-carbonated-light/
