The Bunny-Rabs

The springtime sun is in the sky.

A gentle breeze is blowing by.

Our wint’ry woes are in the past.

The bunny-rabs are here at last!

With wiggly nose and pointed ear,

They hop from there to over here.

They nibble clover from the ground

And make a tiny munching sound.

Watch them nibble, but take care;

Don’t make a sound, don’t even dare.

Cuz if they hear, they’ll run away

And not come back till Saturday.

And that, in case you’re keeping tabs,

Is all I know of bunny-rabs.

 

© Templeton Moss 2020

 

Poem for Kids written by Templeton Moss

LET’S CHAT ABOUT THE POEM ~ IDEAS FOR TALKING WITH KIDS

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1. Have you ever touched or held a bunny rabbit? What did it feel like?