Jumping Rabbits

 

I dreamt about
That thing again,
The rabbits
Jumping in the pen,
It ended as usual
Without too much excitement,
Otherwise
I might face indictment.

Luckily
My dreams are hidden,
They come without request
Unbidden,
Unretrievable
Without lock or key,
No one sees them
Only me.

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