The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Monday, July 22, 2013

Bunny Bunny Bunny

She was a lobster claw of time

He was a bacon bit with smart little rhyme

So he asked her to dance.


They smiled at first.

He asked her to Dance again.

There was lobster bait in the solemn claw.

Never Again.
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