Hop hop hoppy 2023!

At this year's heathery hill we greet The pitter patter of little feet A sprightly rabbit we want to meet Now if you’d thought that you would Give your heart a change of mood Nibble at memories that you've rued The burrow ahead may not be cushy Our hare-raising tales may get bushy And need a shake of our fluffy tushy When a romp thru the warren gets jerky Even if we ‘turn left at Albuquerque’ The hutch seems mired, mad and murky That’s when we gnaw what isn't & what is (Until the bunnies beat rigor mortis Fables will forever glorify the tortoise) So here's some 24-carrot gold Twirl your whiskers, brush your bold Pull this furry from its hat and hold This magic wisdom up like a star-- Always when judging how things are Remember to footnote, ‘only thus far’!