An Easter Poem by Flynn & Jack Rm 1b

On the day of the chocolate

and hot cross buns

we gobble down eggies

and have lots of fun.

Searching outside and 

searching the house

the chocolate is tasty 

that we put in our mouths.

Hopping along

street to street

It goes by itself 

no need for a fleet.

A small, little bunny

on a big quest

handing out chocolates 

and doing it's best!