Laying low to reason with seasons

Of shoes so loose lays the laces

Tempting ears to rise

In a disguise after I realize

What I just sewed of my shoe

Are the two bunny ears and new

Are my laces of blue

Tying on top of and under

Dances my fingers as they linger

Waiting for my thoughts to reach me

As I teach me to exercise

The dance and the knot of the bunny

So sunny today in my light

I’m happy they’re tight

And as I run I will have fun

Jumping as my mind uses

My binding of a story

Of a kind

That helps me learn

That I can earn

The respect of myself

As I reach the shelf

Of my glory

And become a winner.


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