Wabbit Pleath Poem by Ima Ryma

Wabbit Pleath



A little girl in a pet shop
Asks the clerk in a lisp so sweet,
'A wittle wabbit with thum hop'
Ith what I need, ' she does entreat.
The clerk thinks this is oh so cute,
Smiles and says to the little girl,
'We'll find a bunny that's a beaut.'
'Colorful fur in fluffy curl.'
'How about this white bunny here, '
'With whiskers around a pink nose? '
'Or that black bunny with lopped ear? '
'Or a bunny in brown furred clothes? '

'Givth me any color wabbit.'
'My pyfon doth not givth a thit! '

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