Might expand the idea of a spring zombie apocalypse somehow... we'll see.
I think I'm on a sugar rush -
Too many Easter eggs, not enough vegetables
And if a rabbit is the symbol of Easter now,
Shouldn't we be eating carrots instead of chocolate?
I guess carrots wouldn't fly with the kids…
Or maybe they would, but across the dining room
And not into their mouths.
And how did it get to be spring so fast anyway?
Just yesterday it was snowing up north.
Like that was worth a four day visit;
To watch my idiot cousin drone into a microphone
On Rock Band - it's not even fun without my friends.
Has anything been reborn yet?
I'm not seeing any zombies rising from the grave
Or the second coming - not even any daffodils yet.
Although I suppose there is new life;
My baby cousin Beau, who is actually a boy
And will be known as Frank by me,
And I saw some lambs on my travels through the country.
And now the sun is out along with everyone else
But myself, because I've got a winter's cold right now instead.
To me, I guess seasons just don't apply.