"Silent Easters"
"Oh Peter," said his mother to the naughty little bun,
"But mother," cried out Peter, "I was trying to have fun."
Peter left his hole to go out and see what he could see,
But now he's dead, another fluffy victim of RHD.
A child waits with eager eyes and hands upon the sill,
Why is her basket empty, with eggs it should be filled.
She asks her mom where the easter bunny is, but she doesn't know
He or she lies dead, flies swarming about his head, Oh, say it isn't so!
This is what you asked for! This is what you get!
You wanted science and technology! You thought you'd be all set!
I wish to take a walk amongst the grass, amongst the riverbed.
I wish to see the bunnies, but alas, they are all dead.
