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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Poem number 92 |
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![]() GROUP 5 Murtle Rabbits Mr Morrison Dan Mrs Thurgaty Bill Guarding Gin Where a Cat Atoz |
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![]() Rabbits Rabbits are difficult Things to be kept, In hutches or cages or even in sheds, The odd two or few If kept out of view Well soon become seven or ten, Now these you will find Eat quite a bit They will seem like a couple of dozen, Then if you count I think you will find There numbers have certainly risen, Its fifty or so That seem quite a lot They become much harder to count, A hundred and four Is too many to keep The turn you right out of your house, There's not much to do But be off to the zoo To borrow there most hungry fox. Tony |
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