Betty the Rabbit

An Ode to Betty the Rabbit

Betty the rabbit was a rabbit so cool
Her favourite style was the cool old school

On her old style cruiser she would ride around town
Chatting to everyone she met and never with a frown

Her most happy place was riding through the hills
Amongst the tulips and freesias and daffodils
She would pack her hamper lunch and under a nice tree
Meet her friends for a picnic of food, giggles and glee

After lunch they would lie back and gaze into the sky
And looks for shapes in the clouds up there so high

Once they saw a dragon doing a jig
And another time they saw a unicorn wearing a wig

The End