The smell of Easter
I need water! Ow, my teeth!
Cadbury Creme Egg
Did they find all the eggs?
I still remember last year
The attic still stinks
Rabbits everywhere.
Good thing I have my shotgun.
Sad Kindergarten.
Peeps are not real food;
Some kind of petroleum
By-product’s my guess.
Broken plastic eggs,
Basket grass all through summer;
Easter fucks up park.
Purple jelly beans
Pink green white licorice and red
hyper sugar trip
No candy, Jesus:
The M & Ms just fall through
The holes in Your hands