I think Easter is all about women
not all that religion and stuff
It’s spring and their hormones are stirring
to me it is all clear enough
It started back in them Dark Ages
With Eostre, a Godesss, who then
blessed the ladies with something
that makes them so different from men
They don’t like the menfolk to know it
so dress it all up rather well
with eggs, and most of all bunnies
which each have their stories to tell
The eggs women keep very private
in wait for some fellow to call
they only need us for a minute
the rest, they handle it all.
The bunnies, we all know what they’re at
whenever they are given a chance
it’s all really about procreation
and nothing to do with romance
To the poor men I offer this moral
enjoy the weekend of bunny and egg.
The rest of the year could be lonely
unless you are willing to beg.
PS I’ll find my own way out.
Don’t forget yer coat!!
I think you need to go swimming off the dock, like right now!
I was waiting for a flood of admiring comments from the ladies, but I did not expect you to be first.
Just happened to be hanging around!
Bad, bad boy!
I’ve no idea how I’m expected to follow this!
I’d prefer if you left your contributions ’till one minute before closing, that way I’ll only feel deflated on judgement day 😉
Soutie: Ribald rhymes for all occasions.
https://charioteers.org/2013/03/28/46790/
“Admiring comments from the ladies”? Not this one. I shall go and ice my Easter Bunny cake.
If that’s bad poetry, I like it.