Laying dead,
is all he does
An Easter Bunny,
is what he was
Blood flowing out of his head,
like the water from a faucet
They beat him 'til he died,
Everyone saw it
NoOne said anything,
they just looked around
Apoor INNOCENT Bunny,
Is what the Buzzard found
haha pretty cool, i like it, maybe elmer fudd gave up on bugs bunny and decided to kill the easter buny lol ;)
Happy Easter, P.W.B....Damn, they have to move them Bunnies to better housing The criminal element there, with them Rats & Ferrets..Man oh man! Quite inventive, young lady...I like the innovative taste of this...Solid work... ~ F.j.R. ~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oooh! exactly what feelings of yours does this poem express? *genuine interest*