Little bunny,
Plump and round,
Show me the plots,
That you have found,

Share your thoughts,
And guide my pen,
Steer me right,
My precious friend,

Ever planning,
Never slacking,
You give me,
What I am lacking,

If we stay,
Just me and you,
There is nothing,
We can't do,

Your thought,
Is my word,
And together now,
We will be heard,

Herald of doom,
Yet vital too,
Without your thoughts,
What would we do?

Feared by many,
And treated like dirt,
Yet without you,
Our fics wouldn't work,

Now have you finished,
Biting me so?
The poems finished,
Can I go?