The glorious Hare
a magical being
as wild as the wind
all hearing all seeing
responsive and daring
kindly and loving
and wonderfully sharing
a grass loving peaceful
with such credibility
does not dig burrows
but lives on the flat
so unassuming
a proud hearted mighty
of noble descent
which is now where they
are at
how man can be craven
With so much vulgarity
hunting these angelic’s
with dogs that chase
such gracelessness filth
butt-ugly dull as ditch water
tedious uninspired
rogues their disgrace
Breaking the Law
their one sided oddness
wicked iniquitous
Vile as can be
changing the balance
of life where the wildness
each obligation and liability
they are unworthy
to walk with the wildness
shameful and shabby
such obduracy
to punish fine souls
whose goodness and mercy
recidivists all of them
dishonesty
so many Hares
are lost in the melee
of dogs and the whip hand
of hunters who be
in contravention
of fairness and caring
their misdemeanours
I tell you are wearing
so many of us down
its awfully unfair
unlawful demands
They are just unaware
of the absolute purity
these souls possess
blameless and faultless
True factors no less.