Tess Bybee - Conformity in Black and White

Tiny paper cities
Where dust bunnies fester
The streets are all aligned and angular
Only white there is no color
Crooked and illogical the architecture
But, with functional, straight, white lines
The bunnies lost their minds.

But, over there, that way lies
Beautiful, intersecting and in-blending lines
Dripped, drizzled, spattered, then dried.
The bunnies look to the sky,
Thus, remembering their minds.

Tess Bybee

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