Twilight

​In the early May twilight,
cavalcades of pretentious dewdrops motor up the driveway in noisy antique cars.
A crew of metrosexual crickets stride in on haunches-of-steel,
mumbling into headsets,
escorting the watery celebrities onto the porch.

Light flashes through the trees,
the characters strike a pose.
 
More relentless Paparazzi Sunlight hammers through the crowd-- 
white gloves
red carpet
commotion
​silence 

Morning.