Benny Bunny bolted to the swing, his fluffy tail bouncing bing-bing-bing!

Molly Mouse meandered to the slide, her tiny paws ready for a magical ride.

And Sammy Squirrel scurried to the tree, an adventure up high, he had to see.

Recess began with a jubilant cheer, a playground of friends with nothing to fear.

Benny bounced high, his ears flopping with glee, 'Higher, higher!' he cried with plea.

Molly slid down with a weee and a whoosh, the wind in her whiskers gave a gentle push.

Sammy found an acorn atop the tall oak, 'Yum!' he declared, taking a little poke.

Together they gathered near the sunny sand pit, digging and giggling, as they happily sit.

Suddenly a sound, a growl and a groan, Benny stood tall, 'No need for a moan!'

With courage so fierce, they peeked through the green, a new friend in need, they had just seen!

Foxy was lost, in an unfamiliar spot, 'Join us!' they said, a helping lot.

Recess was grand, with friends new and old, a whimsical tale, brightly told.