Bunnies

Hided by the bush
little bunies go around
playing tag and searching sounds
looking wet and full of scars/dust/scaieti

magpies fly and scare the group -
Reddy! The fox is coming soon
As he goes and sneakily comes
on his tail the shadow grows.

Full of mud his red is damp
little signs of wars with weeds
lines of green and brown
ilustrate the hunting ground.

Brownie, the weasel lurks aroun
waiting chance to strike..
the time is ripe and still
a red shadow jumps and miss.

The little ones were cheating death
running through the roots
arriving soon at open space
but ah, an arrow flies too soon.

The neck is bitten, the body in embrace
a squeal, a jerk and then a jump
Brownie has it's meal and climbs
the burrow in the trees trunk.

A yelp of fury soon is heared
Reddy tries to jump, to reach
but fruittless are his acts
the prize was lost...

03.05.2016-15:17 - unfinished