The Easter Bunny's Madness
The Easter Bunny is mad
he tries to hide his eggs,
I did my best to take some
and he kicked me in the legs.
He hides them in the corners
outside, beneath the trees,
he is trying his very best
to hide them away from me.
I chase him around the house
wanting to have something sweet,
I wanted some chocolate
Easter eggs was my favorite treat.
Easter Bunny was freaking out
he started to have the shakes,
would do just about anything
didn't care how long it would take.
He hit me with a stick
I smacked him in the face,
finally got some chocolate eggs
they were strewn all over the place.
The Easter Bunny grabbed me
and knocked me to the floor,
I couldn't believe his madness
and I thought my life was a bore.
He wanted to protect his eggs
didn't want me to have none,
I wanted some chocolate
wouldn't stop, till I was done.
My mouth was watering
that creamy chocolate I could taste,
Mr. Easter Bunny tried hard
none of this, I would waste.
He punched me in the stomach
I doubled over on pain,
he gets to keep his eggs
this Easter Bunny is insane.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.5/2015
Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2015
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