Easter Egg 2

JOSIE'S POEMS

 

A SPECIAL

EASTER EGG

Light Green Easter Poems

By Jonathan Evans

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I dreamt about an Easter egg;

   In fact, a special one.

It had a face, and hands and feet

   And, oh, it was such fun!

 

It danced around upon my bed;

   Then played upon the floor.

I followed as he went downstairs

   And out through my front door.

 

He tried to cross the busy road

   But I grabbed him by the arm

For I didn’t want my special egg

   To come to any harm.

 

“Take me home and open me,”

     His little voice then cried.

“And you will find a special gift

     Awaiting you inside.”

 

I took him home and gently laid

    The egg upon a dish.

I carefully pulled it open wide

   And there I found  . . . . .  a wish.

 

I’ll tell you what I wished for

     And I hope that it comes true:

That you will have, the same as me,

    A happy Easter too.

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