Anton Nimms Poet I do not know?

We Have Bunnies

This is Bunny
He is blue
Lil' sister has one too
But he's pink
I think he's as special to her
As Bunny is to me
He's as old as me you know
We were born the same day
We play and read together
We need to be together
His nose has started to fray
Now it's a long unraveled thread
More like a mustache Daddy said
I love him 
Bunny is a good friend
I won't lose him, leave, or lend him
And once grandma had to mend him
When his stuffing came undone
And what fun we have when we play
He laughs and jokes - he's really funny
And when I'm all grown
He'll come and stay
On a sunny day
My blue Bunny 



** Thanks for reading... Anton - www.foesofprose.com **

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Diane Christian June 5, 2009 at 6:42 AM aww what a wonderful poem, good old blue bunny, hold on to it, would be fantastic if you get kids later in life to pass him on or to nieces or nephews, super write, God bless you from diane