
Lovers hump each other’s carrot legs
behind the neighborhood trashcans
howling at an Easter egg moon.
Empty egg crates stink, and
‘I don’t care’ marshmallows
flurry in a field of dust.
Rumpled sunflower hair
crosses a pillow’s border;
bed is a natural burrow.
Blame it on the bunny:
All fluff and sugary peep,
a basket without any grass
hops past wolves with a grin.
Pink puffer coat tight as skin,
pom pom hat in heat skis
the slippery slope of sex appeal.
Mounds in the yard of her chest
all the boys are ready for an egg hunt
in her amethyst blouse.
Blame it on the bunny:
Baskets must be filled,
resurrection requires skill, and
every bear needs honey.
© khartless 2022, All Rights Reserved
NaPoWriMo#6 prompted us to challenge common idioms or phrases that are inaccurate, and so I’ve decided to share this poem written jab at all the bunny sayings: dust bunnies, a ski bunny, a dumb bunny, a beach bunny, blouse bunnies, a cuddle bunny, and the saying, screw like bunnies. I hope this poem illustrates the sexist undertones of these sayings, which I’ve paired this funny bunny of a poem with the beautiful artwork of Lisa Aisato.

Kinda sexy!
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Thank you. 😊
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I love this! And that image is amazing. 👍🏻
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Thank you, Misky, and agreed on the painting.
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a cavorting carousel of images, quite sexy in parts; the refrain works well; good fun 🙂
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Thank you. Thank you. Channeled my inner bunny and let her hop around in the word yard a bit. 💜
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Lol
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“the slippery slope of sex appeal.” Says it all, I think. Wonderful poem, K.
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😉 Thank you. I’m glad you hopped by to give it a read.
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😉 You’re most welcome. Always. Me too.
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Cracking verses, K! Great new perspective from you – fantastic poem for Easter! ❤
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I hatched it just for the occasion. Thanks, Tom. 💜🦋. Happy Friday.
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Fantastic, you are so clever with your words!
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Many thanks, friend. 💜 Hope you have a wonderful weekend.
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you surely are having fun…cause I have reading your artwork…imagines in verse for a fun Friday!
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💜💜Thank you. Is it wrong to say I amuse myself? Poetry is my candy.
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No it is not wrong…the root word is muse…poetic treats is your muse…just watch out for cavities.haha
Seriously, your poetry is the vehicle that fits your traveling and delivery… I for one appreciate it and find amusement in it…
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Many, many thanks.And wisely put, friend. 💜
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I enjoyed the tumble of imagery here, K.Hartless. My favourite lines:
“Rumpled sunflower hair
crosses a pillow’s border;”
“hops past wolves with a grin.”
“all the boys are ready for an egg hunt”
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