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on the occasion of
Bugs Bunny’s 80th birthday
down a rabbit
hole
parable for
our times
I’ll never mix
radish juice and carrot juice again
– Bugs
rabbit? duck?
whose season is it?
little lippie, senorita
he barbers the Elmer salad head
it’s ‘kill the wabbit’, with Valkyries
but the wabbit lives
leads us from wilderness
to laughs
needs simple for ubiquity
wants boxed carrotwater
open Sarsaparilla, Saskatchewan
in Ali Baba’s cave, nor Pismo
wrong turn by Albuquerque
greed will not undo our flaneur
leads Martians up endless stairs to drop
arm wrestles with Yosemite
a mockery of guntote
a thwart for the unthinking
tangle of ears at times
the rabbit turned into a stick of dynamite
a frolic against mortal peril
turning the home inside out upside down
ever calm except in the case of
Cecil the Speed Demon turtle
if you can’t beat em
blast em
rabbit is a perfect victim
abracadabra and hocus pocus
it wasn’t the rabbit at all
no wonder I’m so sleepy
snaps baton in favour of a paw
to whom the whole orchestra bows
uncollars a tenor
turns him blue and purple, green
all by gesture
what’s up doc?
the concert hall collapses
and just while Marvin blocks his ears
some banjo notes to finish
this rabbit saves the world
up against raw anger
laughter always wins
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