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AN EASTER POEM.
Easter feeling upon us.. The cherry blossoms bloom.
Grass is getting greener.. The April dangers loom.
Bunnies hop all over, dropping off their treats.
The powers pick up weapons, often nondescript.
It is the Easter season, it should be filled with hope.
But with war and bombs and threats all over,
we can hardly cope.
