Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Poor Bunny Foo Foo

Poor Bunny Foo Foo
Carcass on the road
Tasty rotten morsels
Breakfast for the crows

Poor Bunny Foo Foo
Flapjack on the street
Soaked in bloody syrup
For the scavengers to eat

Poor Bunny Foo Foo
I'm sorry you are dead
But now I need a toothpick
You're stuck between my tread

© 2004

2nd place winner in the 34th Annual Mississippi Valley Poetry Contest in the Humorous category

1 comments:

Unknown said...

Great poem, I see why you won..