18 April 2013


I’ve seen with my eyes,
His too big trousers
And the stripes of his suspenders,
His Sunday funny
Comic book bunny magic.

He says it’s all we need.
He says it can burn
A hole through the night.
Follow him with faith
Call him the Antidevil.
Hope him a smile’
And hug the world’s sword
Until it doesn’t hurt any more.

Day 18. Inspiration from Poets United Verse First. My hand at a happy poem. I'm not sure how to write a happy poem.

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