Bunnny Buns

The bees swarmed to dripping honey,
   and love's illusion is not so funny
when the rabbit in the hutch
   backs away from your very touch.
Today he is afraid
   that you chose him for your maid
and the reproductive status hump
   is lost in desperations malice lumps.
With no offspring to take his place
  the embarrassment is on your face
and the honey bunny you had chased
  became hassenfeffer sent to inner space.
Impatient Awaiting his return, the doe
  displayed herself to all the farmyard beaus
and the buck was found out of luck
  when all the kits were downy ducks.

Come out of there, you silly rabbit!


BUNNY JUMP  and Caren Krutsinger  12/19/18

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