The Hares and the Frogs
Three hares stood in the grass.
“I am sad,” one of them said. “I
wish we were brave .”
“S o d o I,” said the next one.
“But we are not brave. A splash
in the brook scares us. The wind
in the grass scares us. We are
scared all the time .”
“Yes,” said the last one. “It is
sad to be a hare .”