Lucky Rabbit's Foot
A rabbit raced across the road
In his wake hopped a toad
Cars a-going 'round eighty-five
Was it luck they were yet alive
Some call it instinct, others ESP
Whatever it is, they somehow see
What is dangerous and what is not
A skill I wish more skunks had got
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023
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