Dust Bunnies after Easter
Breathe in green
Even under gray
A rainy day
Around here
After Easter
Which doesn’t change a thing
Doctrinally
And
Anyway
I rather like the gray
That let dust bunnies
Out
To play
Their chocolate cousins
Reigning free
The day before
Now chomped away so that
The versions made
Of crumbs and such
May have
Today
To play
And should the sun
Come out
Well
That’s all right
Dust bunnies will be tired
And will be ready
For the time
To nap
Inside cool shadows
(you know where they are)
Under
Things
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(thoughts on this day after Easter being a rainy day, no fooling)
Photo by lilartsy on Unsplash
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Snow Bunnies
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And on a wintry day
Dust bunnies come to play
They like the extra morning
Light
That shows the dust to play in,
Right
And should a human passing by
They know where to fly
For them, the winter is THE season
We have to clean—they
Have no reason!
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another entry in the dust bunny saga
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Camouflage
Photo by Atharva Tulsi on Unsplash
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Dust Bunnies at Play
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When the winter sun is low
And everything on the floor
Is illuminated,
I spy
The dust bunnies come out to play
I say,
Hey, dust bunnies
Go back under things and behind things
Where I don’t know you’re there
They say,
No,
And don’t think to play with us
Your games are too tall and too hard
And I think they glare at me
And in their hearts
Have already gone back to play
Without me
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(my, this could be done with children and with gestures—low, lit up, bunnies, under, behind, play, tall, hard, glare, hearts, play (again), without me)
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Story of little bunny Peter that came across whole Italy:)
I don’t know this story
Do you?
I don’t recommend having a bunny
On the dashboard
Unless you’re parked
Or it’s navigating
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Anyone want to illustrate this story?
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