Easter Sunday

It’s Easter Sunday here and thoughts

Of all the chocolate bunnies bought

Pastel baskets and cellophane grass

For every small lad and lass

Sometimes a trip to church

Hoping they won’t suddenly lurch

And bring a new Easter toy

While others sing of Easter joy.


At home the colored eggs are waiting

Hidden gems among yard slating

Hunted treasure fills empty sacks

Each child’s rush causing cracks

Even jelly bean plastic filled

Spilled on grass cause a thrill

Scavengers do their best

Then filled tummies nap to rest.




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