Least Read Easter Poems

My house is awake
Early on this Covid-19 Easter morning
The skies are blue
The trees still bare
The wind’s still cold
The neighborhood’s quiet
Mickey Mouse Club House
Educates on my Tv for my daughter
While she prances around the house
Doing what she does best
The excitement that’s yet to come
Cannot be cut with the sharpest of knives
Joy and play will explode this house
The music of Easter will share its lungs
The candy is awaiting
The eggs are yet cooked
Her Easter basket lies alone just waiting to be open ...