On Easter Day
We think of bunny rabbits,
Colored eggs, green grass hills
Eggs roll down, eat eggs,
Throw away shells,
Meadowlands, meadow larks
Humming bees on clover.
On Easter Day.
We think of love a rose,
A crocus gladness goes,
Kind regars from the daffodil,
Amessage from the heart
Concludes, when the tulip says
Love to all of you.
On Easter Day
Karl Wallace
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