by Jamya Williams
My Easter bunny was pleased as punch in time for lunch
she was just 16 but felt like a queen
her name was bunny, and as pretty as an picture and that is no joke.
my bunny lived a good life.
bunny frolicked just like a kid
she loved skipping rope but never ever did.
As mischievous as a cat.
My Easter bunny bloomed as a red rose.