Description
Coloured Pencils on A4 Paper.
"In the wild hills of Spain,
Near a forest, in a plain,
A fuzzy, little, long-eared soul
Emerges from his homely hole
He looks around with pure delight
For truly 'tis a a wondrous sight,
A field so big and green and gay
perfect for one to Silflay
And saith he "This green is good!
It makes one cherish Rabbithood.
Surrounded by my favourite food,
I'm truly in my finest mood!"
But then the wind begins to change,
He catches whiff of something strange
And then the sight of something foreign
Makes him dash down to his warren
Three feet down beneath the dirt,
The little rabbit, safe from hurt,
In his warm and cosy den
Dreams of grazing once again"