Russell Sivey Poet Dizain

Death of the Easter Bunny

One Sunday morning real early that day
There’s a bunny hopping about the road
He held with him a basket on his way
But he never looked past this big huge load
And he saw what seemed to be a great toad
As he watched he moved directly on by
Went in front of a moving car no lie
Hastened his death by quickly hopping on
His basket and all were flattened I cry
Sadly the Easter bunny has passed on

Entrant into Lisa Cooper Poetessdarkly's "Clue" contest

2/25/2013

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Debra Squyres February 27, 2013 at 12:47 PM Poor Poor Bunny... RIP !!

Andrea Dietrich February 26, 2013 at 5:18 PM oh my goodness. you killed the beloved easter bunny off in your poem. hahaha. I just had to see this one when I saw your fun title, Russell.

Donna Jones February 25, 2013 at 9:30 PM Boo hoo :(

Robert Pettit February 25, 2013 at 8:58 PM It's a good thing those animals are prolific breeders. If one gets hit by an automobile, there will be many more to take his place. Good write Russell.

Poet Destroyer A February 25, 2013 at 8:46 PM noooooo! Not the Easter bunny can not die!!! Gees, Russell, childhood ruin... LOL~ JK... JK... I don't mind the frog skipping and getting smothered . but why the curious bunny. LOL... good one~ PD

Seren Roberts February 25, 2013 at 8:28 PM Lovely one Russell ...Seren