Some weeks ago we sent daughter Laura, who teaches fifth grade in Greensboro, a box containing this bunny basket. It was still cold and winter back then---even as it is today. The basket contains a little jingle I wrote. She said the kids in her class got a kick out of it.
The shivering Michigan Bunny
a-hoppin’ through
the snow
reckoned it not so funny
to head for
Greens-bor-O.
All the other rabbits
laughed until they
burst
but the one with healthy
habits
joined the classroom
of Miz Worst.
Compliments
of
the
Worst family in Grand Rapids
