Rebbit Rabbit

A poem on productivity

Photo by K. Mitch Hodge on Unsplash

Run from the fire, run from the mind. Your head hurts so bad the body in time. And with what can you heal? With what can you bind? The fire for good the fire for…

Productivity.

And what is life without production? To live off the land, with your cows and your grass. To live off the land with dandelions and birds. And tadpoles swim upstream. And frogs jump through…