The rabbit says he's wise
But I know how slyly he can be
And in these attributes,
Lots of errors
A large square pit ate the earth
Behind my country home
An underground tank for domestic waste, still open and wide
He came there at night scavenging
On remnants the workmen left
For three days I had not been there
When I went with workmen
They saw his whiskers wiggling
Down the pit.
He tried to let himself out
Every sand grain he clawed at
Broke out from the walls of the pit
That's how wise to be
To beguile oneself of a repository
Of knowledge.
Leave ones burrow and get into
The one humans made for a purpose
The rabbit ended his wisdom
In the stomach of workmen.
When mugu fall guy wack!
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