The alarm Bell

Happy to see a six feet rabbit

While I am busy wandering a bit

I was figuring out from corner of my eye

though it is the duty of an expert spy

Something is protruding with an hassle

I am sure it is none other than a pistol

Suddenly heard a gunshot and a punch on my arse

While I am confidently eating the grass

I wondered what is it, beyond my vision

And am desperate to know

Is it the Human season?

Reviews

[Hayley]

Ah what a haunting question that is! This is very interesting. I have never read a poem from the perspective of a rabbit. I think that takes an imaginative mind to get into the mindset of a rabbit, an animal, who does not have, obviously, the capabilities that we do. Great write

[kdpgrahi]

@ Blue Moon Ice Cream,
You have rightly interpreted. You have all the poetic feelings. Thanks

[Blue Moon Ice Cream]

I have to admit, I am a little bit confused...I'm not too good at interpreting poetry sometimes. Is this from a hunted rabbit's point of view? That's how I understood it. It's not really my style of poetry, but I like this...it's distinctive.

[Andrew - Moon Fixer]

I like it, but the flow is kind of hard to go through.
thank you Moon Fixer

[Veronica Chandler]

Indeed the human season! We become human "beings" bright spot in my day this poem delights.

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

This is excellent KD, yes it is the Human Season