#bunnies
When spring arrives, it touches nature’s heart, and awakens it into a new life
Trees are blossoming
Beautiful Lilly flowers are blooming
Fields are dressed in a green garment
Blue butterflies are flying
Bees are buzzing
Baby bunnies are playing
Birds are chirping in backyards
Water springs are bursting
Water waves are dancing
Nature is burning love
I wonder, if we as human being could bring out the best in us, and show the whole world our inner beauty by the touch of spring?
Hussein Dekmak
Mar 12, 2023
Mar 12, 2023 at 4:32 PM UTC
I don't want to go a
gentle journey,
from convoluted to
convalescence.
I quit drinking again;
found love in
the psych ward.
She's my broken-winged
angel.
So much pain behind that
sweet smile.
She's drinking again,
and I can't fix her.
It hurts, like an arrow
through the stomach.
I have a rabbit that comes
to my yard.
She lies in the same
spot every day.
So much so, that
she has worn down a
place for herself--the surrounding
grass grows around her.
She feels safe.
I feed her spinach, and my
brother sings her
show tunes.
That's what we get
for having a drama
teacher for a father.
Thanks, Dad.
It's been an unseasonably
cold April.
I feel sorry for Harvey;
That's her name, thanks
again Dad.
I talk to her softly.
"Hi, baby--what are you doing?
Do you want to come in?"
She doesn't answer. I'm sober.
I want to take care of her...
Both of them...
My two little bunnies.
It's cold, and the wind is
blowing hard,
beneath a mean grey sky.
May 1, 2022
May 1, 2022 at 6:11 PM UTC
I feel constricted .
My surroundings are unfamiliar;
Fear is consuming me.
Seeking comfort,
I sip a droplet of water.
Suddenly, a foreign hand,
Reaches into my confined space.
Frightened,
I bite a finger belonging,
To the giant, daunting extremity.
Droplets of blood,
Stain the wood chips below me.
The face the hand belongs to,
Has tears running down its cheeks.
I did not realize:
It was trying to caress me.
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 12:50 AM UTC
Silly bunny burger boss,
hops through the flowers and the frost.
Sniffs a carrot,
maybe two,
Then makes up a gift for you!
A little song,
That goes like this,
"I am the bunny burger boss,
now, from me,
here is a kiss!
I do not always sing a song,
but now, I ask, you sing along!
I am the bunny burger boss
my heart is large and full!
My tail is small,
a ball of fluff!
On days like this, so cool,
I hop hop hop
up to your feet,
and sing and dance for you!"
Now and then
this burger boss
though gay and bright, it's true,
get's lonely and sits off on a stump
thinking of what to do.
On days like this
When bunny's sad
he hears a hum
from forest near
and turns and sees
a lark is perched
on a branch out in the clear
he hears the tune
a bunny song, it's true
about a bunny burger boss
who has a song for you!
So when you are so sad and low
and life's got you feeling blue,
Think of bunny burger boss
and the song he shares with you!
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 12:12 AM UTC
Decorated eggs
Small bunnies and baby chicks,
Baskets full of Love
Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 5:12 AM UTC
Pee-a-boo
The Syrian woman is not my lover
12yo locked in the basement
@ sonic speed---
She is love, tortured in a black site
under the command of UFOs
We are capable of using tracts
of land for our cattle to graze
(corporate states paving the way)---
She's been pregnant two years straight,
haunted by her own womb, my girl;
she loves me in deserted desert towns---
Daesh won't find us here,
they will give up the Herculean task
of removing the moon from the sky---
I've only ever dated a poet once
again & again---she was crazy of course,
bug-eyed little green woman---
Israel allies with the DPRK
& gets bought by the Disney corp.
& **** Germany is franchised
& merchandised---
Disney buys *******
& puts black bunny on a red-and-white
background & u'll see, there will be
**** bunnies---transmen will fear them;
America gets its collective rocks off
instead of the ugly realization
that an old white man is ******* ur ****
Peek-a-boo
Dec 23, 2017
Dec 23, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
Tiptoe through forests
of lollipop trees
and play with cotton candy bunnies
Climb rock candy mountains
Jump in chocolate syrup puddles
I wear a little yellow raincoat
to keep me dry
from the cream soda raindrops
So many sweet things
live in this wonderland
Things like you
Why would anyone want to leave
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 3:14 PM UTC
Cartoon bunnies up our kiesters;
yellow chicks lay chocolate eggs.
Antichrist confection: Easter's
pastel poison. Drain the dregs.
Sweet untruths with trinkets given
lying in the plastic grass.
Dull consumers, market-driven.
Christ is risen... kiss my ***
Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 7:27 AM UTC
I drift at work, shuffling through the boring reams
Analyzing paper works, as my imagination steams
Dream bunnies come to me, with never a cry or scream
They cuddle up so innocent, their bunny eyes do gleam
Clean, if you must, I've often heard of such extremes
A clean desk in reality, dust bunnies, in your dreams
Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
I mourn for skunks.
The squashed, flattened masses
***** mashed, their stripes scattered
Matted masks disguising unseeing eyes
Through how many fields have they run?
Once sweet babies, small noses, downlike fur
fleeing to their final place from green leafed bowers in a terrible act of asphalt bait n' switch
Let us all grieve the sacrifice which,
Unto the motor gods
Has been served.
Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
I'm watching you from the left corner,
over here, where dust has swarmed to.
I see you go to sleep, and awaken
just like I see you when you come home wasted.
I can remember a time when you saw me too,
but that time was ages ago,
the bond that we had, they burnt through
and now you've forgotten me...
You left me alone; defenseless to these dust bunnies.
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 10:55 PM UTC
Bunnies are sweet
and bunnies are gentle
The more time with them
The less we feel mental.
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC