Pre Easter Bunny
In my back yard
Mr. Bunny
sprinted past me,
as if to say,
“Look how fast I am!”
The day before Easter
I spied him
beside my forsythia.
All twitchy-nosed and
watching my house.
Perhaps there is
a real Easter Bunny!
I must check my yard for eggs.
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