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I only did this because Bounds asked me too... As a cautionary note, you're head may explode if you try to get any sense out of it. It's a first attempt at this kind of style.
I did it about Easter, because it was a convenient topic. Here goes nothing.
Easter eggs crack underhand
yolk, blood, all, spill
Spring chickens and dinner plates
aren't meant to mix
Laughing around the trees outside
rabbits of plastic and smiles so wide
the hunt begins with arrows and bows
Spears to pierce the armour
When will the days come down
to where I can finally see them
Where will they go in my basket
Green grass rises to meet me this morning
the hunt began the night before
from thoughts of rain
of thunder
of singing to the wind
I see you are not to stay
to be on your way right down the road
the old road, cracked with paving stones
Remnants of the eggs I held
all pieced together, shell by shell