The 'Poem A Day' Project ~ Day 273 Poem by Flying Lemming

Rabbits by the railway tracks
Munching on the grass
Barely noticing the great metal beasts go pass
Nature creeping in on us
Waiting by our side
Watching us then just coming along for the ride

It could be the grass is better there
Or the banks are undisturbed
But I think there’s another reason that the bunnies herd
I was quite tired on the train
And had started to slumber
But I’m sure the bunnies took out books and noted the train’s number