The Snake And The Rabbit Poem by White Tiger
The Snake And The Rabbit
The snake crept slowly
Through the bush
Until she came upon
A hairy tush
It was a rabbit
Eating his food
But the snake
Was in a foul mood.
She sniffed, tasted
And coiled herself to strike
But the rabbit had rehearsed
How to handle this fight
The snake opened her mouth
But the rabbit was gone
Ran like there was no tomorrow
This confrontation was done.
C. Vergara
04.20.2012
If it is not worth enough to make a fight, then we always have other options. The rabbit is smart. It outwitted the snake.
A fascinating poem. Sometimes in life, we have to choose our own battles. If it is not
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4/18/2024 1:31:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The one who doesn't fight, never gets beaten! Lovely poem!