No longer mocked for his stupid dim wit,
Victory has come for the Trix Rabbit.
Slowly stalking from his disgusting hole,
He crept up on a boy feasting from a bowl.
Wanting attention with intentions to gloat,
He ignored the bowl and struck at the throat.
Disregarding the rule which the law forbids:
“Silly rabbit, Trix are for kids!”
His muddled white fur then stained in red,
He finished the bowl, and grinning he said,
"Oranges, Lemons, and Grapes I see;
The fruit taste of Trix is all for me.”
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