Easter is my favourite time of year
Except for maybe the time of Christmas cheer
We laugh and eat then eat some more
The adults drink wine they pour and pour
Easter eggs, the Easter bunny
They must cost such a lot of money.
I wonder why the adults insist
The Easter bunny does exist
Though sometimes the true meaning is forgotten
Which really is so very rotten
But I remember the true meaning
It's when Jesus Christ rose from the dead.
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Weird Stories
RandomThis is a collection of stories and poems I have written when I have been bored. Some can be a bit weird. I'm sorry if some of it doesn't make sense but they are stories and I can make whatever I want to happen happen. Anyway, hope you enjoy.
