Open the window
and feel the wind.
See the leaves dance along the street.
Hear the cars pushing, always pushing forward.
The windows are lit for Christmas.
People push along the sidewalk,
pushing each other with arms and elbows.
I saw an empty park yesterday
and out of the bush and long grass
stepped a black rabbit.
In this city park, it stopped
and ate some grass.
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