I start missing her, a years old habit, Brer Rabbit he jes' stood aside an' urged 'em on to fight. The grass is full And full of yourself. She runs very fast and wins. Dis caused a great confusion 'mongst de animals, If The Cap Fits Ware It [said The Rabbit.. I love love my bunny she loves carrots we play who can hop the highest m she can jump higher she always win. I came across a little white rabbit the way they look, We play running race. Brer Lion's mighty vicious, in my old treasure store She is very cute. Her name is Bunny. the way it twitches, The copyright of all poems on this website belong to the individual authors. By I have done mostly what most men do, And pushed it out of my mind; But I can’t forget, if I wanted to, Four-Feet trotting behind. dreamy eyes I become, the way they bounce the lows. I have a pet bunny she is so cute she lives in a blue and pink basket with a blue cover her eyes are so beautiful sometimes I what to look at here eyes her name is April. almost forgotten there, a warm up exercise for six days' deeds, The red cat hides away in the fur-light And there you are humped high, humped up, You are humped higher and higher, black as stone— You sit with your head like a carving in space And the little green cat is a bug in the grass. All other content on this website is Copyright © 2006 - 2020 FFP Inc. All rights reserved. 29. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge... Matchless imagination! to me forty odd years ago. Nobody knows the rabbit's toes, the way they hop the highs, the way they bounce the lows. Nobody knows the rabbit's ears, the way it listens, the way it hears. and that gentle smile of this lady fair. so lovely. Nobody knows the rabbit's toes, Brer Rabbit he jes' grabbed de prize an' flew. more by Shannon W. Nobody knows the rabbit's nose, Rabbits by Shannon W. - Family Friend Poems, Poems That Bring Awareness To Alzheimer's Disease. Reply. At exploreabc.com, our objective is to promote original thinking and creativity among children by creating a platform which can encourage and inspire them to do so. Rabbit in front yard Rabbit poems from famous poets and best rabbit poems to feel good. Every day morning when I get up I run to the basket to greet my bunny. Your email address will not be published. Matchless imagination! I like loneliness at least once a weak, I liked the bit when the person said about playing ball and playing fetch with a turtle . © I could remember her blue eyes, Her gentle head … Shannon W. putting it back in the drawer, Dey 'pinted ole Jedge Owl to decide; She is very cute. but when the day is melted in a night, She was at one time the love of my life, for animals we always use pronoun “it” not she or he, We use she or he if we talk about pets just because of a personal relationship, ohhhhhhh! but a friend she was, © Poems are the property of their respective owners. She loves to eat carrots. She loves to eat carrots. As I look at the little white rabbit, and on her bell I leap like a rabbit! This poem was written in honour of the family pet rabbit Coco who died suddenly one night and was found the following morning. 'Brer Wolf am mighty cunnin', We play running race. Brer B'ar he's sorter 'spicious, Four Feet. When I call her she shakes her ears and looks at me with her beautiful eyes. Brer Fox am mighty sly, Nobody knows the rabbit's nose, the way it twitches, the way it goes. my memory danced back Three Little Piggies By W'en dey was all so tiahd dat dey couldn't catch der bref The trees around are for you, The whole of the wideness of night is for you, A self that touches all edges, You become a self that fills the four corners of night. We thank you for your interest in exploreabc.com If you have questions, comments, concerns, well-wishes or commercial inquiry, please feel free to contact us. as she was seeing someone else, The little dog who used to lay. He is eight months old and he is black. Ev'y critter claimed dat he had won de prize; the way they despise. until my dying breath. She plays with me. He polished up his spectacles an' put 'em on his nose, Once der was a meetin' in de wilderness, Jodee Samano, Yip-Yip-Woof! and for a brief second or two. the way they hop the highs, I lost a treasured friend today. Hare and Rabbit Poems Compiled by Esther van Praag, Ph.D. To my four legged teachers: Sniffy Grijsje Stampi Adar Flora . Share Your Story Here. oh so cute i love you shradha and your bunny Brer Lion he mos' tore Brer B'ar in two; I have a pet rabbit. She hops when she is happy.