silhouettes of a rabbits suburb.

The silhouettes of a rabbits suburb

the leafy district the rhubarb merchants

their boats sailing in

looking at the scenery

it’s like it’s a different time

calibrated  dates

eany meany mining

everything set and primed

the chink of the glasses set down

on folded papers time to rest

my tired tired eyes

and ruffled feathers

the static of the words on the

printing press pathogen

with to time to spare

the ink and quills

the patterns of blank pillowcases

i now rest my head.