March Hare

March Hare

Look who has hopped by to visit…why it’s March Hare!

Oh March Hare! I see you there! 

Munching on the new spring buds that grow in my garden… “Well dear sir, I beg your pardon?”

Flowers and clover surround you my friend, look at you eating as if there is no end!

Now, there you go hopping about, then dancing up on your hind legs, kicking, twisting and wiggling that furry clover covered snout! 

How I wish I could be so full with all that same energy…you make it seem so easy to be happily hopping about filled with such glee! 

Spring always finds a way to make our hearts sing.

So March Hare who is watching me there, what an amazing furry creature you are, I do declare! 

With your romping, stomping, powerful, fuzzy feet that pounce you into the air…Hare!

Soon out of sight you turn to leave, with your cottontail bouncing, being all that I see…when I tell of your spring visit to all that I see, I wonder will they listen, I wonder will they believe?

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