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Easter Surprise

EASTER SURPRISE This little known tale Has never been popular But happily true About the Easter chicken The bunny being stricken Peter was careless And as much was he fearless Farmer Brown knew well He brewed a toad stool cocktail The results I’m here to tell Peter eyed the brew It steamed all golden yellow First sip was mellow But then the sleep dose took hold Poor Pete slumped went cold Chicken cried for joy When Pete lay down in deep sleep How long she’d waited To have precious eggs to keep Now she sat hatching her young When her job was done She gathered the tiny chicks A kiss for each one Filled the nests with jelly beans Hazel nuts and bits of sticks Then to her duty What better than colored eggs Save the day to fix? What to fill a child with joy? Why each nest with fuzzy chick

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 4/3/2012 8:29:00 AM
oh such a treat and special write Daver.. lovely depiction of Easter and charm of a child and chick.. eggs and fun.. luv.. a message hel within the lines profound.. hope u entered it into Francine's contest on children luv..
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Date: 4/3/2012 5:54:00 AM
This is a tasty fun piece, Daver.:) That was an inventative hen...spare her eggs, and give 'em a chick. We'd had someone's Easter duck move here one summer. The woman who'd bought it for her grandchildren pushed it into the water. Nobody's fool, it climbed out and left home.:) Snapping turtles and pike love a meal of duckling. Best wishes! Love, Mikki
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Date: 4/1/2012 4:24:00 PM
only one word for this one: ADORABLE!!! happy April fools day, Daver.
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Date: 4/1/2012 2:31:00 PM
So enjoyable to read. Brought quite a smile on my face...well done
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Date: 4/1/2012 11:52:00 AM
You haven't lost your imagination Dave, you sound like a little boy in this dear verse, thrilled to see life emerge. Such a sweet verse to read! :)
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Date: 3/31/2012 12:19:00 PM
Soup mail, my friend.
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Date: 3/31/2012 11:57:00 AM
Delightful story behind your poem, Daver. I think I would ave rather had a fuzzy chick then a chocolate bunny. I wonder if Pete wil ever recover from the "toad stool cocktail"? Well, the tortoise beat the hare and now the chicken beat the rabbit. Cool poem and quite witty! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 3/31/2012 11:33:00 AM
chicks of the world unite. Get out of your shells especially at Easter.
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