Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Comes the day,
of egg and I,
oh egg and I,
it is you
I must dye,
in patriot
adherence
to jesus's
disappearance,
out from under
that rock,
without touching
the lock,
gone, without a trace,
misterfying
the human race,
nothing left behind,
(but a rumored banana rind).
A few girls were weeping,
outside the old cave door,
just friends, with benefits,
no, nothing more,
it's a story of old,
that somehow remains new,
and in that divine spirit,
happy easter to you.

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Love,
HP

have a glamorous easter parade dear hester!!!!!
(I´ll eat the chocolate eggs !!!!!!)

lol! ty for reminding us easter is not only about water walkers and fluffy bunnies that leap. it's about BONNETS. i had forgotten mine, an itchy yellow arrangement of ribbons and such

Happy statutory holidays to us all...


~westcoastal

cute verse, hest
happy easter egg to you

Hes, that was one hell of a pome.