Friday, February 17, 2017

Winter Adventure by Margaret Wise Brown and

Winter Adventure

Once I followed rabbit tracks 
           Up to a hollow tree.
When I looked in                 
                        A rabbit looked out at me.

His ears were down,             
His eyes were bright,
And his nose twitched          

I put an apple there            
For his delight
Then I stepped back--          
One step,      
                       Two steps,

He shot like a bullet 
                From out of that tree. 
Leaving tracks in the snow, 
                       And the apple there for me.

                                                                 --Margaret Wise Brown

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