Easter Sunday Waiting for the Resurrection (2)
Oh, I had to do it. It is dawn. Easter morning. There’s a vault. A tree lit up with first light. A wreath and a lock on the vault’s door. We’ll see. The clock is ticking.
The “Moo-Scar-ee” are coming. Honest.
©Pat Coakley 2009
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