Learning how to blog

It's early in the morning
The birds are singing loud - (ly)
I'm typing my first bloggy poem
I should be smiling proud - (ly)

I have a friend to help me
She seems to know her onions
But now I'm stuck, oh golly gee
Whatever rhymes with onions

So...now I'll add a postscript to
The poem that I started
But now I'm stuck, I can't be rude
Can't POSSIBLY write ******!

This spring-time early morning
As is oft my morning habit
I looked and saw next door to us
A fat wild bunny rabbit

He didn't seem to care at all
About my awe and wonder
Contented he to sit and munch
Expanding his 'down-under'