Easter Bunny
The Easter Bunny's hopping mad
as someone's pinched his eggs,
he said when he finds out their name
he plans to smack their legs -
but now all's well, he's found the spot
(he'd hidden them himself)
so now he's put them in plain sight:
all lined up on his shelf.
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