No Sense

Bunny rabbits sat in holes
The heifer munching on grass
Calm oasis in the desert
A leaf falls from a tree

The morning paper, perched
Commuters with mobiles
Is it possible to be there?
Maybe the rebel could

The sugar contained securely
Colours strewn the mauve
Stresses in the home
This is our life

Pencils, slowly blunted
Similarities to personalities
Moulded in society
On a steady time conveyor belt