The rabbit in the garden
likes to munch, munch munch.
On tender grasses and plants
that crunch, crunch, crunch.
I had fun yesterday practicing sketching and drew this little rabbit. He is far from perfect, but I did think he ended up looking like a rabbit. I hope you had fun yesterday drawing a picture to go with your poem.
Today is supposed to be very cold again. for a short month, even though we get an extra day with leap year, February seems to go on forever for me. I will be happy to see March. And now you know how Lewis Carroll wrote about the March Hare and a mad tea party. If you were to have a tea party today, who would be there? Can you write a mad (wild) poem about it? Do have a good time. Cheerio.