once upon a time
there lived a handsome bunny
he loved Little Miss Fluffy
but he was a jealous bunny
...
Uttering a fleeting sentiment
I place a finger
Upon your sleepy lips
Just a thought
...
I’ll be hanging up Christmas lights around this treehouse
even if it’s no longer Christmas, I don’t care.
It’s been several nights when I tried to kidnap the stars
but they run away and disappear, like pesky little kids.
...
the cold ignites a fury
every push of warmth
leaves me raw against the road
freezing with every look
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soapy bubbles
squirrel brush
tumbler shakes
toe pats
...
feet itching to run across these new kindred vales
let’s run until splinters leave our bodies
come along, watch me where I point my finger;
into the cotton-candy sunset we shall disappear
...
no fence
or electric wires;
just vast space
stretching for
...