Capítulo 2: A Poem about The Moon Rabbit...
"Ode Of A Rabbit"
«•»By: Alyssa Oca«•»
My sharp rabbit, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you bounce, soar and roar,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the starry sky.
Let me compare you to a little arch?
You are more frightful, delightful and odd.
Moon clouds dull the rightful flowers of March,
And the springtime has the unpleasant sod.
How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your glorious eyes, feet and lip.
Thinking of your spiteful feet fills my days.
My hate for you is the static gunship.
Now I must away with a brittle heart,
Remember my broad words whilst we're apart.
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