Rabbit For Breakfast

I traipes through the yard. Merrily enjoying the awakening world.

Startling you from your morn.

You scampered off. To a new place.

Sure enough I came back that way.

Scared you still. I must say. For a moment

I did not see your face. I felt you there.

Looked around. You ate as I watched.

Eyeing me so. Sorry little one. I really should go.

Leave you to your breakfast, and stop stumbling upon you.