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
