~Rainbow Waffle~
Yes, you have guessed it. I have found something odd in my house.
Not of the norm, such as mold, my foot, or even a mouse.
You may think you are sure of what I have found.
Is it a pile, a hill, or maybe a mound?
You snicker and laugh because you know what I see.
You think it is something that is edible by me.
But no, I am certain you surely are wrong.
Just listen up closely, and stop playing ping pong.
Fine, I shall tell you what it is that I see.
It is something odd on the ground. Oh look, its a little pink bunny.
Of course it is not your everyday, cute bunny.
It just sits there drinking its cool lemon tea.
So why do I tell you this pointless little poem.
Well I thought I should share what I found in my home.
Ok, I can't watch you sit there drooling so idle.
I'll tell you why I picked my uberly awesome title.
One day, I fallowed this bunny twenty-four hours long.
All it would do was hop around and sing its little song.
Until this time it hopped before a door.
Well this could be interesting, maybe it be a store.
A towering man threw open the door.
He yelled and he screamed, and I couldn't take much more.
But then he saw the little pink bunny, and knew that he'd been so terribly awful.
So he crouched down, and handed it a rainbow colored waffle.
So now you know why I have chosen what you've read.
The small little bunny eats rainbow colored bread.
