I Stew At Her Funny Bunnies

I stew at her funny bunnies it's been a long drought four walls of pout no end in sight same thing every night the winds blow bunnies that hop every which way I see them as cute and funny but there only for my display i wish i could get a hug or a coffee for two but all i get are shrugs and more of feeling blue i like to end this slide of hopping so stray and take a bunny for a ride to have a better day i like to stop this stew instead of cutting her in two but what I've been through i dont know what to do connie pachecho 2/12/17