**no Regard

The white frost lay thick upon the ground, A crispness filled the air. Different sized footprints could be found, One set owned by a hare. Who with his sharp pricked up ears did bound, Across the thoroughfare. A nimble creature, meticulous, Alert and on his guard, So hating to be conspicuous, Around a farm and yard. You will find him totally lawless, He roams with no regard. A stately animal, head held high, Vigilant all the while. Any slight noise he might hear nearby, With moving limbs agile. He speeds off with a blink of his eye, A flying projectile.