A tattered bunny rabbit,

She laid there at his feet.

She had a little boy,

He threw her on the street.

Back when she was new,

Her stuffing still in place,

There were ribbons in her hair,

Made of silk and lace.

Her boy and her, you see,

Best friends from the start.

She was proud to be his bunny,

Seldom were they apart.

He took his bunny to play,

What fun to be had for sure!

They went to see his friends,

But they all laughed at her.

The boy looked at his bunny,

And without a second thought,

He threw her in the street,

That bunny he didn’t want.

She lay there all alone,

With people all around,

But no one stopped to take,

This bunny to lost and found.

Everyone walked right past her,

No one seemed to care,

For tattered bunny rabbit,

With ribbons in her hair.