Their Work

A better noon outside. Some clouds, mild sun.
A bunny family is at some serious work.
Their mouths nibble furiously at the grass;
and some food that a generous soul has sprinkled,
for them and the birds.
Two younglings look the most busy.
Sometimes they stop, hop and then their mouths disappear
in the grass again. So tiny.
I wonder what they talk when they take a break.
Perhaps something like "Phew, bro, lot of work
today. So much to eat. We'll play race in the
evening!"
A few birds fly in to join the merry eating.
All is harmony in their little space.
And the Sun smiles sweetly at them.