Given a garden
Brown spider
Many perches
Towering flowers
Spans opportune for a web
But you live at home
A small bullet hole
So insignificant
Makes one so very dead
The winter snow's falling
And the winds whip across the land
Bunnies loaf in dens
Bunnies scampering
Frolicking
The joy of life
Hopping carelessly
Celebration of being
A feast of carrots
Dark and chilling floors
Where have all the bunnies gone
Slippers ran away
Hopping all around
A bunny searches for its mate
Now rubbing noses
Queen Elizabeth
Her Majesty steaming on
Bouyant monarchy
Meeting people now
Always means saying goodbye
Then buried treasures
The intensity of fire
Aglow in golden brilliance
Now cold, grey ashes
Smoke drifting away
Constant waves
Like a banner
Fluttering onward
A single glowing ember
Memory's incense
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