A Rook ~ A Queen
 A Pawn ~ A Brew
Where are the children of
Mother Hubbard's shoe?

A Fox ~ A Dove
A Tiger ~ A Lamb
If they are hunter's game,
They really must scram!

They scatter ~ They stumble
They retreat and they run;
In fear that the hunter
Is killing for fun.

Please spare our game
Abide by this rule;
To kill is your shame
~Hunter~
You are so cruel!

Kissies Roots

(c)Stephanie Kiss 2001