Easter Poem

    • Easter Poem

      Wake up its easter
      I hear a rustling sound
      Coming from the bushes
      Then down on to the ground

      Here come the easter bunny
      A basket full of eggs
      Hopping this way and that
      On its bouncy little legs

      Eggs of ever colour
      Red, yellow, green and blue
      Painted with every pattern
      You could ever do

      Now it's time for eating
      These oval chocolate treats
      Break it down, it cracks open
      Filled up with tasty sweets



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