Sunday, February 17, 2008

Little Rabbit

Little rabbits
having fun
in the sun
killing someone

they prance
and they leap
souls they reap
for tasty meat

little bunnies
backs get burned
love they scorned
world will be mourned

little bunnies!


King Kessler said...

Little feinbergs
beards they grow
head to toe
where food they stow

King Kessler said...

I love your meter! Where'd you get it?

Cavalcadeofcats said...

Not sure! Some of the rhyme was taken from an odd comment by my father, but I twisted and abused it into submission.