The Easter Bunny Poem by Sophie Shaw

It's Fluffy Hair,
It's Rounded Tail,
It's Floppy Ears,
It's Powerful Back Legs,
It's the easter bunny.

He springs across the meadow,
Twitching his nose as he goes,
It's likkle ears flop from side to side,
It's tail bobs up and down as he runs through th tall grass,
It's the easter bunny.

In the dead of night the bunny,
Sits and admires the meadow in all its glory,
A bright light appears,
The bunny freezes,
The light gets closer,
And the bunny still doesn't move,
As the light gets closer, slowly there becomes a sound too,
It's a car,
The bunny is still frozen,
Not realizing that in a matter of minutes he could be dead,
But within the last 4 seconds the bunny jumps out of the way,
And runs back into the meadow,
It's the easter bunny.