Wild hare
This poem is for Project OpenBook, a community-built children’s book. Your ratings determine what goes into the book. Proceeds go toward doing amazing things. Details below.
There once was a man
With only one hare.
He washed it and combed it
And gave it great care.
But all day and all night
He’d feel his hare hop.
So he tried mousse and gel
To make that hare stop.
The answer he found
Was no cream, gel or mousse
But a brand new hare-spray
He called carrot juice.
Written by Phil Haussler.
Illustrated by Brad Sneed.
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