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Mar 10
Hello Mr Hare
I saw you there
hopping by my garden.
You are a friend that
came along
to join our happy home.
It was dusk,
I saw your  silhouette
and then your hippity hop.
Those pointed ears and questioning eyes
had me memorized.
It seems the hedges are your secret spot
that keeps you warm and dry.
I now know  
the  next time to see you
is to look
in your
favorite place
my garden.


- Kay Lyn
Kay Lyn
Written by
Kay Lyn  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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