A Hopping Soul Poem by Walterrean Salley

A Hopping Soul

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There was a rabbit that had no home;
Such hopping soul could only roam.
Where ever he’d pass,
He'd eat of the grass.
And such, for him, was the norm.

(**A Limerick)

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