Criminal Bunny
I am in search
of a criminal bunny.
Ate some herbs
and that’s not funny.
Went out to my garden
and was surprised to see
no more chamomile
next to my fig tree.
As I took a look around
no calendula could be found.
O my, where was my hound,
now there is only stark ground.
I am in search
of a criminal bunny.
Ate some herbs
and that’s not funny.
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I, too, have searched all spring for that rascal.
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Love the topic and the rhythm of the poem.
Thank you