The Hare Poem by Stephen A. Codekas
The Hare
Rating: ★5.0
And I look at the Hare
Through the cold, dark Mirror.
He gestures to me,
And I want to be free
From this. A new Spring
Is close to sprouting
As the Hare
Takes me down to his lare
For a nap. Then suddenly,
Almost too indredulously,
Up from the earth,
From that confining hearth
And into sunlight;
A new creature is about to take flight.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
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4/17/2024 10:12:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Steven. I can imagine the hare through your writing. great projection. well done Regards Dave T 10/10