Rabbit

Sister Abbott’s
Nasty habit
Keeps her wondering
What's becoming.

Dancing wildly,
Cards beguiling,
Throbbing aura.
Sodom, Gomorrah

Haunches sparking.
Ankles quaking.
Mongrels barking.
Titillating.

I, myself, caught in the wings.
Prickly memories, hurt and stings.
Wondering how to let you go.
Fielding fancies, friends and foe

Nuisance, nothing,
Never, not.
Moment reckoned,
Spell forgot.

In the chapel
Or the womb,
Picking apples
For the tomb.

Watch it clearly
Letting go.
No one noticed,
But you still know.


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