1 That rabbit you killed last time around 2 is still dead in that cold, clay ground. 3 4 Rabbit year, long as a hare's ear, 5 wide-eyed, in shock to be here, 6 a victim fallen, life's fragility clear, 7 still running, an unrelenting gyre 8 of symbolic time, its pace never slowing, 9 its message, to all of us, showing. 10 11 You killed that rabbit two years ago. 12 We watched it shutter and let go its soul. 12.28.22