In the Garden
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In the Garden
There are giant rabbits,
in the garden we just planted.
I know because I have seen them.
None are carrying a watch you see,
but that does not mean,
you should not believe me.
They ate the beans and the corn,
they ate the tomatoes and the radishes...
but they left the carrots alone?
You might ask why???
My guess in colored blind mania.
My carrots this year are white,
and purple and gold.
There were none to be orange at all,
not until the fall.
Strange seeds you see,
came to me,
and I planted them right up.
They were ordered to entertain,
educate, amuse and confuse the vermin.
Alas,
They were none of the above,
they landed like a dove,
and headed back to their homes,
loaded for bear...
and all of next winter.
I tell you...
there are rabbits in the garden...
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2022
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