Riding next to the Bunny Rider
it was autumn and the leaves were everywhere
the bunny rider came out of the skies, without a care
her steed was white with enormously large teeth
and bunny ears that flopped above and beneath
he had a sidekick, his cousin small pink bunny boy
treated him with respect, and yet, he was like a toy
the bunny rider’s hair was flowing, red as the leaves
they flew through the air, next to my steed named Jeeves
Jeeves is a goat, and he could hardly keep up with them.
They are so fast! He lamented. His face was sad and grim.
We can ride along side, they are our friends, I said.
The bunny rider’s hair was maple leaf color, truly red.
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