On The Cusp Poem by Mary Fumento

On The Cusp



On the cusp
Of becoming real
The Velveteen Rabbit
Couldn't improve

The feeling, the hurt
All that was true

And the loss
Emptiness, of course
That only a simple rabbit
Could feel

(2011)

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Mary Fumento

Mary Fumento

Denver, Colorado
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