This is Your Poem, Rabbit

I remember asking youwas it a coyotebut I knew he would have taken youI came closeryou couldn't runI nudged youthere was no bloodyour ears laid backand I stroked that soft inner spacebetween my fingers.I never thoughtthe wildness in youwould ever let me hold youbut there we sat a whileyou in my lapI felt the length... Continue Reading →

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