THE RABBIT…WHOSE HABIT WOULDN’T HIDE
A knocking at our door there
While I’m in just underwear…
I go hide
While the wife will stride
To the door and open with care.
It’s our neighbor, full of caring,
Another delivery she’s sharing…
So all can see
What’s come to me,
Can’t hide with so many staring!
Deliveries aren’t done yet,
There’s more in the works to get…
I’m getting tired
Of piles growing higher,
Is there a way I can safely say “NYET!”
Still have some things on the way
With a helpful neighbor parade…
Of packages to
A man nearly nude
Who has to hide away!