The rabbit and the king

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The story of Easter done as a poem.

Submitted: April 15, 2017

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The crown of thorns means nothing now,

I won the day, I don't know how.

My golden flesh and brown insides,

They give me strength, give me pride.

The religious man, his faith was tested,

But I'm the one that'll be digested.

And he brought us greatness, equality for all,

Forever known will be his rise and fall.

From now on, I shall take his place,

Bringing unity to all with my sweet bunny face.


© Copyright 2017 Lucas Barstow. All rights reserved.

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