pink to gold
rabbit eyes, you have – all pink
what’ve you been doing?
“checking the stars all day” – she says
and turns to laugh
white upon blue, like foam on people’s faces
when they choke or faint on days of sad
rabbit eyes, no doubt – all pink
what’ve you been up to?
“painting my house all night” – she says
and starts to cry
white upon white, just lacking any talent
thus rely on those who know some stuff
rabbit eyes, poor girl – all pink!
i see you fading
“down rabbit-holes” – she says
and falls apart
into a place of numb, almost mute darkness
let her heart of gold do all the shine