by oneiria
I am a huge HUGE fan of bunny poems,. this one is ironic to me, the bunny in effect, killing the freshly fallen snow. Excellent image!
i love the title.
i also liked how this provided two separate but compelling images in such a small space: the cold that kills but the 'bunnies' cling on in there in their tenacity, surviving... and another, disturbing, one that struck me which = cocaine, death by overdose, the splotched needle tracks. two for the price of one here.