Bones and rabbit ears

Bones and rabbit ears

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

The air is cold with ice, sharp as the teeth of lions.

Your lovely door left unlocked

as you make your way to dreams.

 

Careless.

As a child at play.

But even children dissapear.

 

Alice. You've left your lovely door unlocked, again.

The White Rabbit is soon to come.

Come to play, with you.

 

Should have been more careful Alice.

Fallen down the Rabbit Hole

again.

 

The White Rabbit is there

again.

He wants to play.

 

Should have been more careful Alice, White Rabbit doesn't play nice.

© 2010 Cheavel DeLuna


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Cheavel DeLuna
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