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Song of a Hare

By Deekra N. Lark
Ooh, twas a jolly windy day today
And a blinking awful night
When a poor starving chap spies a fray
And gives them all a fright

Armed to the teeth he jolly well charged
With a knife and fork in his paw
Over and up and around he barged
Until he made them sore

He leaps and socks the leading stoat
With a bowl of fresh made salad
And I fear I can`t quite reach this note
So I`ll have to end my ballad... wot!