palms clutched in handswaving fronds with smileswelcomejoyousthen all hell breaks looseour saddest day
Good job capturing the shock of changed affections.
the king enters Jerusalem.. hosanna in the highest... through that darkest days he now lives next to the Father... i for one watch for his return... beautiful poem rall
A powerful take on the Passion narrative and the volatility of human devotion 🙌
Great poem, Rall!Yvette M Calleiro :-)http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
Happy Palm Sunday, Rall. 🌷
Good job capturing the shock of changed affections.
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ReplyDeleteGreat poem, Rall!
ReplyDeleteYvette M Calleiro :-)
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
Happy Palm Sunday, Rall. 🌷
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