The Bandit Bunny Alphabet and other stories, Page 11



I was the Idler, the drone of the hive,

Which the Bunny saw lazily sunning,

And he grabbed the wee thing – at the end with a sting,

The I say – oh, I say – there was running.


J is for Jay Bird, that quarrelsome rogue,

Which can send all the other bird kiting;

And it can’t be denied, when the Bunny he spied,

That the scene which occured was exciting.


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