my only chance of elegance is to ignore the politicians


Rabbit

Because of the lack of confidence
I shout there is no more dancing...

Ugly ducklings become swans and yet
I am under this horrid frock that turns
My mouth full half moon and not
Curving happy.
It is the end of the world...
As it is...
It might get better
Do tell me it will...

As I am here not surprised
Tell me about my superiors
The ones who control me with
The decisions that rob me.

Like a rabbit I am all ears...
Waiting to be skinned
Deaf I am they hope.
This rabbit is calling to Thumper!



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-04-02 at 05:18

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Rob Graber
It will get better.

:-,?
2010-04-02


Teddy Donobauer
Never flay a rabbit until it's dead..

So many counters of unhatched eggs have ended up with less omelette than the shells promised..
It will get better, after a worse patch..
2010-04-02


NicholasG
It is an ill wind, fueled by propaganda and empty promises from cloned, self serving mercenaries. I pray for anarchy in Watership Down:-)
2010-04-02