The Rabbit
J
James McLain
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The rabbit rolled,
in and out of
the great itch.
It rubbed it; s back
against the white
ivory teeth in sleep.
All we found was a
lucky tale to tell our
kids, at home, eating.
The moral of the story
children, is lost to me.
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