Monday, March 12, 2007

Where For Art Thou Feathered Friend?

Our fluffy ears droop
Our whiskers twitch in sadness
Chicken has forsaken us
Splat from off-target bird poop

Parmy should beware
Birds of a feather don't always flock together
Much mischief lurks behind false pages
Motives concealed and often impure

Bunnies are true
Our hearts are soft and furry
We never eat chicken
We are vegetarians through and through

Our rabbit warren is clean
No false bunnies await
Spring rebirth brings clean meadows anew
Fluffy love to you

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