Today I Caught That Fat Rabbit

Today I caught that fat rabbit
Back again
Eating the daisies I'd planted.

Biting their sad little black-eyed Susan heads off,
Leaving the decapitations on my blacktop driveway.

He kept his head up and
moving side-to-side
All the time his mouth was ripping, nibbling.

And he held that wide-open stare.

I banged on the window,
he hopped and hid under the hastas. 

I checked the time,
and went back to my kitchen 
and my coffee 
and my Bronstein book
and hoped that no one catches me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Ermine Avatar
August 9, 2020 at 7:45 PM
.... just the right type of afternoon to set the rarebit stew a- simmering. Enjoy the mystery book!
Strauss Avatar
August 18, 2020 at 9:07 AM
Thank you, Ms Ermine, for taking the time to read and comment. I meant by "Bronstein", Leo Bronstein, the philosopher/art historian who long taught at Brandeis U. Thanks again
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