Transcendental Sonnet #990:
Grey Rabbit
I am not in the habit
Of seeing a grey rabbit
Hop by on slippered feet in my backyard
Right past a dozen ravens
Those scavengerial mavens
Who took no notice since were working hard
To harvest dry spaghetti
I broke up like confetti
And scattered as in triumphal array
To welcome their darkness to this new day
The Virginia opossums
Among late-summer blossoms
Have so many teeth a tail to annoy
But this odd grey rabbit I quite enjoy
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+Steven Curtis Lance
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Rabbit! I love rabbits. Very nice, whimsical piece you have here, Steven! 
~Much Love~
Megan
~Much Love~
Megan
A rabbit in your garden?
Cute! A lovely sonnet baby
(I Love you)
Cute! A lovely sonnet baby
(I Love you)
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