Poem In My Pocket Day

It’s Poem in my Pocket Day. Well, I don’t really have a pocket but here is a poem I like: Yep, you guessed it, It has rabbits in it.

The Rabbit by Elizabeth Maddox Roberts

When they said the time to hide was mine,
I  hid back under a thick grape vine.

And while I was still for the time to pass,
A litle gray thing came out of the grass.

He hopped his way through the melon bed
And sat down close by a cabbage head.

He sat down close where I could see,
And his big still eyes looked hard at me,

His big eyes bursting out of the rim,
And I looked back very hard at him.

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