Rabbits

In the mornings the rabbits scatter from the yard
They run off or they freeze not even shaking
A little brown eye unblinking, a round still back
Ready to arc away but for now not—
Look how steady now in this my neighborhood
I planted a rosebush, I planted some daisies
I planted some yarrow, I planted the vines
And I’ll wait till they take over
Mercilessly not watering the lawn
Since in this life it’s stupid to do anything
To prolong this life
Fake path, fake heaven
The heat now rising from the pavements
It is for others to water their lawns
Swim in their blue pools, wanting to live
Forever just thinking of green
Shade perfectly surfaced
The heat rising early from the pavements
The tall pines on the ridge, a little dead bird beneath—
Do they want justice because there isn’t any god
Or god because there isn’t any justice—
& the interstate is clogged with cars vibrating and hot all the way along the river
The sun is nowhere and right overhead
I’ll want for the roses to grow over the doorway
& the fox eats the rabbits or the hawks do—
Yesterday one dropped a minnow onto the sidewalk
It dried in the heat
In my sleep I scatter like rabbits after all the wants I want
They scatter like rabbits or freeze solid in my dreaming gaze
I can’t be more lost than anyone else

Source: Poetry (October 2024)