My Bunny Poem by Lopamudra Mishra

Little bunny Vanilla is slowly spreading her acquaintance among us.! Each one is ready to spend her valuable time playing with it. Little Vanilla is our favorite.
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Little white bunny in the cage
Ready to jump out from the net,
Its round, sparkling eyes hardly blink,
Shakes its nostrils and earlobes in every click,
soft and velvety touch of its warm coat,
Tempts ourselves to hold little bunny tight,
She entered my premises in a paper box,
Little hesitantly our host accepted the guest!
Demand for a cage bought for its rest,
The guest now became house arrest.
We laid her domain within the boundary wall,
Scares our hearts when she hops for a quest.
Searching every corner and screaming “Vanilla” at our voice best,
Then our hunting mission starts,
undundantly she hops out to show its grace.
Innocent looking she is a veggie,
For carrot and green grass, she is crazy,
Everyone loves to play with her,
Lessened our time infront of TV show,
We love our bunny very much.