Empty – a Tribute to Hopper

  • The dish is full      
  • His place is as it was
  • But that hole will be forever empty
  • It was free when we found it at our door, he has found freedom again
  • It blessed our lives and we his and now to wish it well
  • No more coming to our call or its run around the yard
  • For he made the hole and it is empty
  • Instead of wondering what we did, remember the little things
  • Let it go through the empty hole

This is the 10th anniversary of our little rabbit.