Curse of the Easter Bunny
The easter break it came and went
And I must state I never meant
To eat my daughter's chocolate egg,
But from the cupboard heard it beg,
'Go on and eat me, scoff me down.'
And so the chocolate, lightish brown,
Went down my neck, small piece by piece.
I had a proper chocolate feast.
Then it was gone... and I had munched
On Sasha's chocolate for my lunch.
I hopped there like a kangeroo
As I debated what to do.
The shop was open, so I dashed
To buy another egg for Sash.
But then my second chance I blew
By chomping down on this egg too!
She's going to be home any minute.
It's a sticky situation, innit?
RATE THIS CHAPTER!
NO COMMENTS ABOUT THIS POEM Feed
No comments have been posted yet.




POST A COMMENT
Wanna say something? Make yourself heard!
We reserve the right to delete spam, flames, or other nasty stuff.