The day was clear as fire,
The birds sang frail as glass,
I dreamt of a better future
A future that we could look forward to.
In my dream, I saw a farm
In it was our own place.
A beautiful house with a fence and rabbits,
Lots of rabbits.
A place within a place yet it did not exist,
This was our hope.
That when we get this place
We will finally be happy.
“ Hi, George, Tell me about the rabbits.”
We stared into the open fields
And watched Carlson and
Candy, and his smelly dog.
Black horror sprung from the dark
In a violent shot
It laid, and in its icy glance
The smelly, old dog
Turned outward clear and dead.
Scary, very scary
But the joy of watching Lennie
Enjoy his time with the rabbits
Made me happy,
Best friends, through thick and thin
He is like a brother to me,
He is my gateway to happiness,
My muse and hope for a better tomorrow,
My companion, my friend.
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