Walking tall on those stilts
A spotlight twinkles bright
Swinging on trapeze high
Scarlet is this day
Gifts will soon begin to unwrap
Seize time in its eyes
It clenches in its fist
A pocket of fresh warm hope
The magic hat pops around
Amid din, a mandolin at play
Who’ll dance with me tonight?
-- the rabbit turns to yell.
Friday, October 20, 2006
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