Pink and blue and lilac Easter is yellow. Candy, candles and food. People prepare for color and sunlight Jesus, singular friend. Eggs the color of sky, milky white and fragile A celebration pulsating
Gave me chill bumps, that's my quality detector for a fine slew of words.
This poem really describes easter for me, except you forgot to add, skip church, Sam barfed, and Mouse and George shot the silly string from their easter baskets all over me, in bed, to wake me up. I will never get all of that shit out of the grooves on my headboard. Lord, on second thought, I could have done without those things too.
Your poem is perfect just the way it is, you know, the above drivel was a poor attempt at being humorous on my part.
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Happy birthday!!
Gave me chill bumps, that's my quality detector for a fine slew of words.
This poem really describes easter for me, except you forgot to add, skip church, Sam barfed, and Mouse and George shot the silly string from their easter baskets all over me, in bed, to wake me up. I will never get all of that shit out of the grooves on my headboard. Lord, on second thought, I could have done without those things too.
Your poem is perfect just the way it is, you know, the above drivel was a poor attempt at being humorous on my part.
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Happy Late Birthday!
I just remembered I didn't color any eggs this year! =(
I like the pic! Oh, and happy belated birthday chickie. May you lay many eggs!
Nice words for Easter.
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