Bunny of brown hopping through grasses of tall and green
Darting about stopping to munch his lunch.
Children at play point fingers his way
“Look,” they say!
Bunny of brown is fearful now hiding behind bushes near.
Toes of ten stuck on little feet skip loose around each bend
Hoping to catch a closer look of fur so soft with tail of white.
“If only to touch for one second in life, feelings of soft dreamy delight!”
Bunny of brown hiding under tree of pine where needles have fallen to the ground
With eyes of coffee watching carefully while ears twitch ever so slight.
Vibrations felt, grasses bend, toddlers and tots inch far too close
Bunny of brown jumping up and down hopping closer to its home.
Free at last hiding in his mother’s nest
Taking time to finally rest.
Yes, my sweet Bunny of Brown.