Easter Egg Poems - Poems about Easter Egg

The Easter eggs turned on the baskets in Easter Town. Refusing to get inside, they began to throw themselves down. What is happening? Asked a chick, a rooster, and an ugly clown. They are going crazy, said an old churchgoing lady, with a frown. She needed them inside those baskets, and it had to be today. These Easter eggs were...

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easter egg hunt for busy little bunnies childhood memories AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 17, 2025...

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Jesus would you walk with me To find the true pure Easter egg 12 hours of daylight so we must start early. For, there are many dropping them. On every open corner, one seems to be placed. Not even in hiding but trying to be viewed. Some appear to have been missed many years. With grass and weeds covering. Ruined to its...

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KIDS: Hey, everybody! Look who is hopping our way -- The Easter Bunny! EASTER BUNNY: "Happy Easter, y'all! Welcome, kids and parents, to The Easter Egg Hunt. To see you guys smile Gives me so much happiness And joy in my heart. Remember the rules: Whoever finds the most eggs Wins a special prize. So look carefully. They're hidden everywhere So you can't see them. I'm so egg-cited! Okay. Now let's hop to...

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Painted Easter greetings miraculously appeared on a giant egg In the middle of a field, the story goes from my cousin Meg. The scarecrow was frightened, he hid his face from the anomaly. We were all scared agreed a field mouse. Not me said a flea. No one can see you, so it’s not like you were in danger...

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For Easter he searched for an egg But all he found was a peg So, he loudly sounds off Thinking he was cross Ends up breaking one of his legs...

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On the hunt to find one Painted eggs wait for me Hide and seek, let's go play The game's begun early On this Easter Sunday On the hunt to find one Wooden basket in hand The orange egg was mine Lying there in plain sight 'Neath the rising sunshine On the hunt to find one Shaded by my bonnet The blue egg was sky...

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Where Easter bares a living egg to all our smiles around it We catch our spirits rising well to all the aura surround it That all our faith is given age for all the lives that bound it When all our folks are driven sage for all the passions founded...

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Easter egg roll and May pole; Choir singing and Bells ringing; We realized were baptized; To God pray; Did have nice day; He loved me; In Heaven will be. Jim Horn...

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I don't know how it started But it's an annual event But I don't think that an egg hunt Is the best way to present The story of our saviour Chocolate eggs you go and find I don't think that's the image That the church wants in our mind Every year since I was little Our family made a choice Either host the Easter Dinner Or...

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Easter Egg Hunt On White House Lawn Where have all the lovely children gone Hunt for Easter Eggs on White House lawn In memory of President's that by have past And Obama who had been our very last. Trump is new President and current one Of handicapped reporter he once made fun And then he went much further than far Made fun of...

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Easter Egg Hunt On White House Lawn Where have all the lovely children gone Hunt for Easter Eggs on White House lawn In memory of President's that by have past And Obama who had been our very last. Trump is new President and current one Of handicapped reporter he once made fun And then he went much further than far Made fun of...

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daffodils growing in the woods beside the lake - - a boy finds an egg for the Easter haiku contest...

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through the tall grass and under trees and shrubs little hands grab at hidden treasures the Easter bunny was busy...

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staring at so many colors. colors of spring, colors of old. the season is in the air. Springs fair arrives , natures carnival. eggs of color, season of new. birds building nest, Winter takes a rest. Summers dreams are growing. Wind is blowing in your hair....

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