Did you watch Watership Down, the cartoon, as a wee lad or lass? Was it scary? I think it is still scary. The theme song, with its chorus of bright eyes burning like fire, still haunts me.
How about Roland Rat?
Hop aboard the magic boat to childhood. Prose poems, from my book The Green Monk, forthcoming from Boiler House Press on 5th November 2018:
https://soundcloud.com/jjmars/poems-for-the-elephants
Prose poems originally published by The ElephantsLabels: bright eyes, domestic surrealism, marcus slease, never mind the beasts, nomadic travel, PATRON SAINT OF FISH, ROLAND RAT, the green monk, Watership Down