Rows of lights
Plexiglass wall
The danger of night
The blue of fall
The stone path
All covered in grass
And rabbits hop
Between the glass
Somewhere beneath
The solar flare
The building bequeaths
It's stony glare
I hop aboard
A string of light
The rabbits soar
The pigeons fight
The crumbs abound
The orange peels
Strewn around
Impaled on heels