• A rabbit's path trails in the snow, taking cover under a pine tree,

    The tree falls and is strung with a glittering, twinkling rainbow

    Shines

    Pinpoints of light in the darkest of nights

    Children's laughter dancing through the air

    The goblins have come tonight

    Pass out the treats

    And trick the children.

    They sleep early

    Await the red herald, the judge of behavior

    To whom tiny tots

    Give thanks says the mother head bowed over the turkey and dressing laden plate

    They all prey while sitting in the pews while the pastor talks of the risen Christ

    Then the children run, laughing merrily collecting the colorful ovals

    Following the rabbit's trail