The Little Rabbit

The little rabbit

tried to be cheerful

rather than living his life

being fearful

He felt different

not like his kin

Hopping back and forth

with a broad grin

With wide eyes

he saw wonder

rather than grey clouds

and thunder

The little rabbit

shone like the sun

Whilst he ran around

and had glorious fun

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  1. I agree with Sheri Dye and Cool Ease about this being in a children’s book. I’m sure there are others in your archives. The rabbit displays an aspect of innocence that is sadly long lost.

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