Bunny Grows Up

Bunny Grows Up

On this August bright summer day,
A bunny sat with her nose twitching.
Bunny was wishing and wishing.

That the big mean dogs leave her alone.
She was hidden in high, verdant grass, 
Waiting for a chance to run home.

Mother Bunny was home making carrot cake,
She coulcd smell the aroma, oh!
Bunny was drooling for it and so.

Though she knew mean dogs were at her heels,
Understood this was her chance to Hop and run
Arrive home with Bunny Mom, hugged in the sun.

How wonderful to be back with Mother.
She was safe and not hounded  by others.
The sun set quietly in the West.

Bunny had overcome her predators
Three cheers for her.
Kitty laid next to her, oh how she purred.

They were both learning how to handle fear
Mother loved their resolve and cheered.
The moon blest them, the stars caressed them


                    August 7, 2020
                       3pm PST
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Proxenos Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 6:52 AM
How cute, how warm, consoling and relaxing, Love your Bunny and mom poem, safety comes first, then content comes and lastly that Bunny had out run her predators. Hugs and blessings Panagiota mou Jennifer
Romios Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 8:39 AM
Yes, Jennifer Mou,,,,a change of pace for me 7t has deeper implications....a Greek mystery)) Hope you check out my POTD today. Would be most welcomed OM the love boat. L
Laurie Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 6:39 PM
Hello Panagiota ... a very positive home that I believe is a great bedtime story for children who would fall to sleep contented knowing bunny was safe - thanks again Panagiota - Lindsay
Romios Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 6:45 PM
Hi Lindsay~ you have made a sweet comment on this one. It even comforted me! Who is hardly a child.)) Pangiexx
Cunningham Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 4:51 PM
Lovely story with a happy ending. The worst fear is fear of it. Tom
Romios Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 4:59 PM
Deep thoughts, Tom needed to hear that. I don't scare easily. Me? Who has been almost killed twice ? Oh, no. I am here to enjoy it all... Pangie...sorry for previous error.. Thank you mucho,
Hinshaw Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 4:16 PM
Great story and your wonderful wit comes thru on this write, Pangie! I enjoyed very much -Bob
Romios Avatar
August 7, 2020 at 4:22 PM
A thousand hugs, You do understand me well.)) Thanks for all your support, am going to read quotes from the Art of War today. Hugs, Pangie xx
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