Rabbit Legs
By Richard L. Provencher
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chase life in the moonlight
and rush against the chill
of evening trails
leaving smudges in the snow
he is very brave this one
and not above showing off
in days of sun –
likes to frolic while
other creatures prefer hiding
in deeper woods,
unafraid to show a flash of white
among tiers of snow.
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At the start, I'm thinking -
At the start, I'm thinking - what lovely words, but by the end of just these few words, I'm thinking - oh no, he'll get shot, or something; I'd grown so fond.
Nice poem.
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yeah, i feel its slightly
yeah, i feel its slightly wordy. If you were brave enough to reduce it (minimilize) it might well have
more kick to them legs:)
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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yeah, i feel its slightly
yeah, i feel its slightly wordy. If you were brave enough to reduce it (minimilize) it might well have
more kick to them legs:)
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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Hi Richard,
Hi Richard,
this was such a picturesque poem...like watching a wildlife programme on the tv. I really enjoyed reading and thank you for sharing.
Seasons Greetings to you and yours and much Health and Happiness in the New Year.
Best wishes.
Jenny.
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