in the dustbin
where the bunnies
collect
dust bunny gatherings
with marshmallows
and sticks
a fire burning
in the dustbin
but the doorway
where the bunnies wait.
Until then the wind
blows
fills the air
with bunny parts
and the sound
of marshmallows screaming
as the fire
burns
the last of the sound
newly minted silence
in the corner
by the dustbin
without dust bunnies now.
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Have you ever stopped and realized that things had changed that you thought were the same?
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Yes
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No
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We get plenty of change, all the time, yesterday’s possessions becomes tomorrows junk.
I somehow see some business man with his hand on his son with long hair say to him,”someday son this will all be yours!”
In the background,
a pile of junk.
Recycling may be a necessity in the future..
I love that – Percy Blythe Shelley wrote Ozymandias, my all time favorite poem about the exact scenario you described!
Look upon my works ye mighty and despair
but as far as the travelers could see, there was only sand!
Change is the character of life. People change all the time and so is everything else ?
Change is the little piece of us we keep alive from childhood!
Many things change. I usually see changes only when faced with them.
Change is the one thing we can always count on!!!
You should see the bunny parts, farts, and other things in my little apartment now that I share it with four kittens,. I cannot wait to see their faces when I bring out the good old Dirt Devil,.
Ah the dirt devil, haven’t heard of one of those in a long time!
That is funny…. bunny parts. Many things can change in a subtle manner and may go unnoticed.
sometimes the very noticing changes the craziness!!!
Dust bunnies , I have never thought of them that way.
Thanks – it comes to me from time to time as I see them