O you tragic rabbit!
with your whimsical melancholy and
brain-coloured skies,
your uppity demeanor
and sunny disposition
overcast by clockwork clouds
that rotate to the humdrum
wrrrrrrr buzz pop! Blip bop
beep bop bebop hum
music
boxes. you
with your endless rolling fields of grassy
nothingness.
the atmosphere glazed in yellow tint
like old photographic movie reel flickering
lights and scratched film grainy buzz
and illuminated faces that oooh and
aaah and melt into luminescent
oblivion.
O you tragic rabbit!
you victim you
with your snapping cello strings and smokescreen
eyes that create all perception all universe You
with your quick-fix validity and constipated wit
abortive attempts and body that
dissolves like pixels when
touched into billions of
oblivious
exploding
molecules.
O you tragic rabbit!
with your holes and forced solitude you
with your bedlam and unending body
with your mass of chords
entangled into a mayhem reminiscent of
polyamorous orgiastic amoebae.
Go back to the maelstrom!
Go back to the winter oaks that appeared as lungs
with branches that split into froth like
cells dividing at alarming rates
those lungs that sprouted from the earth in random rows
speeding past on the train as they blurred
into nothingness as you submit to your silent
and gracious explosion; merge
with the hills with the seats
and Australian trees and crumbling concrete
merge into particles!
merge into quiescence!
Merge and disintegrate
Into all-pervasive
Oblivion.
O you
tragic rabbit.














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