
Spring blows its kisses
to wake up sleeping flowers
and bears in slumber
It makes the birds sing in glee
and butterflies dance in bliss
© P. Bunnykins
Spring blows its kisses
to wake up sleeping flowers
and bears in slumber
It makes the birds sing in glee
and butterflies dance in bliss
© P. Bunnykins
One day she’ll conquer
and rule her own Queendom, with
or without a king
© P. Bunnykins
Blanket of snowflakes
covered the ground in crisp white
where animals play
against the icy wind and
leave their footprints in the snow
© P. Bunnykins
The Phantom Dancer
hides his face under a mask
to dance one last time
He’s like a devil
on the dance floor as he moves
It’s hauntingly good
© P. Bunnykins
The pyre has gone wild
burning everything with him
even his secrets
© P. Bunnykins
The wonderland calls
for children and kids at heart
All you need to do
is listen to your heart and
trust your imagination
© P. Bunnykins
A Lovers’ Quarrel:
Heated words that end up with
cold sweats, broken hearts
© P. Bunnykins
Hide for now, my prince
before men can slaughter you
and avert your reign
Soon you’ll own the world
and feast on pity humans
until none is left
© P. Bunnykins