Oh boy, I had quite a time again this year trying to come up with a poem for the Bad Poetry Contest hosted by my pal, Oz. Last year my entry was titled, simply, Emma’s Poem. It was about me, wabbits and squirrels. This year, I kind of stuck with the theme, but made the poem a bit longer and only about me and my wabbit habit. I had Bunny at my side for inspiration as well as some snacks. I can’t write without something to snack on! So, without further ado, I present to you: