![]() Not This TimeA Poem by Rita L. Sev![]() ()![]() On Santa’s knee I
sat with glee, I gave no harsh
critique But that Bunny,
Mama honey ~ Boy, is he a
freak!
First of all, he’s
nine feet tall, His eyes and teeth
bizarre; His fur’s a mess,
he’s strangely dressed ~ This thing is
Easter’s star?
By no means are
jelly beans And sweet eggs
filled with creme Worth any pic,
don’t care how quick, That’s why I had
to scream. © 2014 Rita L. SevAuthor's Note
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20 Reviews Added on April 17, 2014 Last Updated on April 17, 2014 Author![]() Rita L. SevPhiladelphia, PAAboutPLEASE READ THIS BEFORE "FRIENDING" ME: I am happy to be sharing my poems (and occasional stories) and thrilled to be reading fellow authors. About Friend Requests - It is wise to READ some of .. more..Writing
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