I think I created
a winged rabbit today.
It flew among soft dust balls
inside my belly strings
and sniffed pinkly
at things.
I was curious
about its birth.
I said
winged.
I said
rabbit.
I think
I also used
some glue.
And there it was
scurrying and
soaring, leaping
and sniffing
in the imaginary
corners of
my mouth.
