Chase

Here hares wait quietly till drizzle stops atop hills, bright light peeps rabitually habitually wolves hooves trot brought again sound of cloud and air clash.
Flash
Then again sun and fun return, hares en- mass dare and scare away wolves.

Crazy Jerrys are chasing, facing warm Toms from yesterday to today. 

(Poem in Nonce Form, i.e in a new poetic form. Here most adjacent words rhyme. The theme is funny, bizarre.). 

4th September, 2017.