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  1. #11
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    Habbo Name: Lukeisok
    Habbox Forum Name: Lukeisok
    My Entry :


    Easter And Spring,
    Oh How The Birds Sing,
    So Peaceful And Sweet
    All In That Little Tweet.

    Eggs Full Of Sweets
    That Easter Bunny Brings
    The Eggs And Many Things
    That Summer Afternoon Heat

    How You Can Just Fall Asleep
    Warming Up My Cold feet
    Oh At Easter & Spring
    The Most Happy Time It Brings!
    I want to be a Penguin,Hippo,Llama Real Boy!


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  2. #12
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    Habbo Name: xxJ-KWONxx
    Forum name: Lomen22

    Entry:-

    I .... Have big Eggs And I cant lie!
    The milkiness makes your mouth water,
    Who wants An egg?
    I want an egg?
    Who wants An egg?
    I want an egg?

    Who wants An egg?
    I want an egg?

    Lil Chickys Walking down the street oh yeah!
    Little chickens Raining down Eggs
    What came first the chicken or the egg?


    - Lomen22
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  3. #13
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    Default Easter poem

    habbo name:bloodkanekiller
    habbox name:bloodkanekiller


    Poem:

    Easter is a time of day when you eat easter eggs chocolate,white and all things nice with alot of hollow inside and now is the time of year when you get sick and feel fear but eating chocolate is so great you be eating till half past 8.

    But till then youll be saying aww i really hate waiting untill next year but untill its hits 6:00 get your buts down scoffing the lot and dont leave one not even for your mum.

    so... ask your freinds how many they ate then you can say i had 368 but till then wait next year untill easter hits its the this time of year but always remember easter is a day when people say hey what a day.

  4. #14
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    Post Easter Bunny Poem!

    Habbo Name: lilangelbabe
    Habbox Name: lilangelbabe
    Poem:

    I saw a mysterious sight yesterday while walking,
    It was so white, fluffy, and cute that I couldn't help but gawking.
    The creature had a big basket full of colorful eggs,
    And it was hopping around on only two legs.
    This whimsical character hopped right up to me with its huge, flat feet,
    And gave me a tasty chocolate treat!
    I asked the furry little thing what the egg was for,
    But the only answer I got was one more.
    So with my two eggs I set out to find my answer,
    I decided to ask the little girl dancer.
    The little girl said that the creature was a bunny rabbit,
    but THIS rabbit gave out treats to kids that didn't grab at it.
    I was proud to recieve a gift better than any pearl,
    So I gave one of my eggs to the young girl.
    Now I know the Easter Bunny,
    Who knew it would look so funny?! :eusa_danc

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    habbo name: Spotteh
    habbox Name: Spotteh
    poem :
    Habit is the hand that shapes the heart.
    A soul becomes the soldier of its faith.
    Peace prevails through courage and by art.
    Pride is vanity, the preacher saith.
    Yet love is sky to mountains and to seas.
    Evil and good lie blissful in its arms.
    All may find that joy with equal ease,
    Sunlight radiant above life's storms.
    The character is written on the face
    Even as the soul receives its grace,
    Restored to innocence and on its knees.

    Having walked the tight-lipped Jersey streets,
    A house to every inward-turning love,
    Peaceful, neat, above all else secure,
    Pausing, I am ravished by their beauty.
    Years will tell the stories of these streets;
    Each house, the joy of its secluded love,
    As children come and go, indulged, secure,
    Singed or not by life's most awesome beauty.
    There is no quarter on these death-strewn streets,
    Each house the scene of terror, pain, and love,
    Redeemed alone by the passion of its beauty.

    Here among the savages we amble
    Apart from those not designated dear,
    Pleased to watch and wonder as we ramble,
    Playing with what else we'd have to fear.
    Yes, we are aware of what our game is
    Even as we hide behind our smiles,
    Arrested in perceiving what our shame is
    So long as custom clings and faith beguiles.
    There's neither love nor joy but in a gamble
    Each must lose before the stakes are clear,
    Revealing what, unknown, the heart reviles.
    Last edited by Spotteh; 24-03-2005 at 07:37 AM.
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    Jesus was born on this near day,
    We eat chocolate,
    and feel all gay.
    But not thinking about him, I think he would tut.
    So its near easter, Remember him
    Always wear a bobble hat
    It keeps you warm and cozeh!

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    Habbo name: .x-aimee-x.
    Habbox name: .x-aimee-x.



    The easter poem



    The easter bunny, is really in jail,
    When easter comes round, he gets let out on bail,
    Cause he stole some eggs from a robin bird,
    Cause the robin bird was a 'nerd',
    All the animals spread the word,
    It wasn't long before the police heard,
    They caught the bunny, he was on drugs,
    He hung out with a group of thugs,
    The coppers and bunny made a deal,
    He'd give out the eggs, that he did steal,
    And thats why we have easter!





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    Thumbs down Cheaters

    You might want to check http://poemsforfree.com/eastpo.html because some of the poems are copied from the easter poems on there.

    Edited By MissAlice - Competitions Manager
    When in the competition forum only post competition entries - Do not post questions or comments it is not the place to do so. If you have a question or a comment regarding any competition then please send a pm to one of the Competition Moderators.
    Last edited by MissAlice; 24-03-2005 at 06:30 PM.

  9. #19
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    Default A Easter Poem

    The Easter Bunny Sneaks Over at night,

    Not to be seen by any light,

    The adults away in the bath,

    Or at the pub having a laugh.

    The children wake up from their bed,

    To find a hidden chocolate egg,

    A golden wrapping covering it,

    They start to Rip it bit by bit.

    The egg has gone,

    Went down in one,

    Although the taste will last,

    Untill the day has passed


  10. #20
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    Default My "Egg-celent" Poem!

    HABBO NAME = -X-KERRIANNE-X-
    HABBOX NAME = -X-KERRIANNE-X-
    GOOD LUCK EVERYONE!

    Spring is here,
    That means loads of choccy eggs,
    Get up get dressed,
    Get out of bed!

    Eating and eating all day long,
    singing and sining the easter song,
    Chocolate here and caramel there,
    Im not going anywhere!

    I love chocolate,
    And it loves me,
    Without chocolate,
    I wouldnt be me!

    Im looking for eggs!
    im going and going!
    hope you enjoyed my easter poem!
    Last edited by -x-kerrianne-x-; 25-03-2005 at 11:29 AM.

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