Sun gone black Moon gone blood
the prophet speaking metaphorically
no matter fundamentalists
This is biblical and literal —
a rabbit munching chickweed
beyond my kitchen window
as I grind my coffee beans
Sixty-five springs in this city
I have never seen a rabbit
in the yard Nor a coyote
like the one I saw down in the gully
underneath the steel and concrete
bridge bearing traffic from the suburbs
rumbling long-haul trucks
from the cargo cranes along the harbor
She looked strong and sleek
feasting I suppose
on rabbits (where there’s one
there’s sure to be a multitude)
Progress in my boyhood
meant dead trout and bass
floating sideways on the surface
of the lake raw sewage beaches
closed
Now I am uncertain
Are rabbits reassuring or metaphorical
Do coyotes bide their time until
they howl beneath a blood-red moon
Leland Seese's poems appear in Frontier Poetry, The Chestnut Review, RHINO, and many other journals. His poem "PTSD" was awarded honorable mention by Ebony Stewart, judge for the 2023 Poetry of Courage Awards sponsored by The North Carolina Poetry Society. He lives in Seattle, Washington.