I wish the finches outside the window
would lay eggs for Easter, and baby bunnies
would hop hop so I could see them in the
snow outside the window, turning into chocolate
for my enjoyment on Easter.
I don't believe in the Resurrection, but
chocolate and eggs work well for me.
I'd like to watch the eggs hatch in 17 days,
flying away in a few days like drunken sailors.
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