Backstage in the Dressing Room

April 10, 2015

The naked trees dressed up tonight
In emeralds and feathers
And all the ladies gathered

The bullfrogs and the peepers piped
In ruby eyes and gaiters
And played a show of waltzes

Coyote yipped haunting fanfares
Cocooned in bright butter moon
Then sang his plaintive poems

Owl asked existential questions
In a hood of bark and leaves
And the rabbit chorus wailed

Raccoon babes rolled in the meadow
In charcoal masks and striping
And chanted nursery rhymes

The naked trees dressed up tonight
In emeralds and feathers
And all the ladies gathered

The denizens all gathered

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