Here is another of my stories I wrote, need to get it illustrated yet. Hope you like it.
The Rabbits
By the silver light of the moons bright glow
I watched a rabbit playing in the snow
He darted here and then over there
Sending the snow flying everywhere
He hoped and jumped and ran around
Then started thumping on the ground
More rabbits came out one by one
To run around and join in the fun
Some of the rabbits were brown and others white
They just kept on appearing to my delight
They chased each other around the bush
All the rabbits seemed in such a rush
With brown shiny eyes and big bushy tails
They move in the snow making lots of trails
They hop and skip then run like mad
To play like this they seem so glad
Then all of a sudden the wind started to blow
And all the rabbits disappeared back below
© Mark Hooley 2014
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