two rabbits
one real brown one
seemed real
but exceptionally large
about one foot tall
posing on a lawn next
to a driveway in my
neighborhood
one gigantic blowup one
multicolored heaving
pastel gassy looming
overlooking traffic
from the hillside
just another awful
holiday balloon
Did you see Donnie Brasco? For some reason, your poem reminded me of that awful rabbit in Donnie–not the real one, but the blow up one.