A Rabbit's Wedding..... Poem by Garland Jodie Jeen

</>i'm stirring the milk, wondering if it can be whiter
so that another Snow White emerges...
i can smell the fresh grass, mixed with the fragrance
naturally made from strawberries, and don't forget
the scent of mud.
hah i'm silly 'cause i 've mixed up the scarlet eyes with the berries...
the scarlet eyes of a rabbit
make me faint in a minute
i don't know whether it's because my eyes are blurred
or it's because my heart is stirred
i wind down my nerve
Between flowers and grass there is a bridal veil
i can't breathe and stand still
an unclear scene is torturing my head
Is the veil dead? a rabbit is crawling out from under the veil
the white on the rabbit is the same as the dress
it's like sharing a pure love story between a rabbit and the
wedding dress
it's not a pet. the eyes are still red;
She must be married just now.
The white upon the rabbit dyes into the tale
and it makes up a mystery soon after a wedding...
between a man and me
Our love, all have failed
My king, who can help?