Cottontail

Cottontail
small, fragile, frail
hind quarters strong and jumping
little rabbit foot thumping
run quick, run fast
while showers and skies are overcast
along the green, shamrocks and clover
just another hurdle to jump over.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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June 13, 2019 at 11:06 AM
Delightful, DM.
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