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“The Hare” a poem by Dan Élan

“The Hare”, a poem by Dan in dedication to NorrRRRrrrRRrr the hare, of Belgium

The hare sits there, the wolves prowl

The hare is silent; the wolves howl

The foxes run swift, hungry growls the bear—

Warm tasty hare smells good in cold air


The hare has a lair, not here, elsewhere…

If the hare could pray, he would utter a prayer

If the hare could swear, then swear would the hare

But the hare is prey, and prey’s prayer is a dare


The hare’s nostrils flare (which is how hares swear)

Boldly he leaps through the cold autumn air!

Quick is the hare! But will he get there?

A hare’s existence is hope and despair


There rises a wind as pursued runs the hare

There blares a horn, and the wolves cry in ire

They see their prey, and ahead, walls of fire

And the hare’s leaping strides take him there.


the hare, she

runs into the fire,

the fire, 

it takes her, 

she is not burned


the hare

leaps into the fire

the fire,

it loves her, 

she is free


And now it is raining, and no one is there

Except for the hare as careful as ever

The rain is a friend, it drowns the pain

Of smelling delicious in the cold autumn air


The hare is there and so is the rain

But some of the others won't rise again

The howlers, the prowlers had better beware

The courage and daring of a scared white hare…



Transcript
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I’m Khaki, your faithful fireside companion,

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and Today I’m reading you a poem by Dan.

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“The Hare”,

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a poem by Dan in dedication to NorrRRRrrrRRrr

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the hare, of Belgium

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The hare sits there,

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the wolves prowl The hare is silent;

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the wolves howl The foxes run swift,

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hungry growls the bear—

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Warm tasty hare smells good in cold air

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The hare has a lair, not here,

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elsewhere… If the hare could pray, he would utter a prayer

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If the hare could swear, then swear would the hare But the hare is prey,

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and prey’s prayer is a dare

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The hare’s nostrils flare

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(which is how hares swear)

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Boldly he leaps through the cold autumn air!

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Quick is the hare!

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But will he get there?

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A hare’s existence is hope and despair

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There rises a wind

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as pursued runs the hare

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There blares a horn,

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and the wolves cry in ire

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They see their prey, and ahead, walls of fire

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And the hare’s leaping strides take him there.

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the hare, she runs into the fire,

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the fire, it takes her,

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she is not burned

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the hare leaps into the fire

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the fire, it loves her,

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she is free And now

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it is raining, and no one is there

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Except for the hare

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as careful as ever

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The rain is a friend,

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it drowns the pain

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Of smelling delicious

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in the cold autumn air The hare is there

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and so is the rain

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But some of the others won't rise again

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The howlers, the prowlers had better beware

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The courage and daring

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of a scared white

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hare… This was “The Hare”

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by Dan, read for you by Khaki,

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your faithful fireside companion.

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Thank you for listening

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to The Voice of Dog.

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