POETRY by poetjpb: No Easter Parade, no resurrection, my private miracle impossible>>>

Saturday, April 10, 2004

No Easter Parade, no resurrection, my private miracle impossible>>>

A DIFFERENT KIND OF EASTER POEM EASTER Sun warms my back, breeze brushes hair across my forehead, past my eyes, as I stare. My unwrinkled body is old today, paralyzed. Numb. Ache in my pajamas till noon, curled on the couch under an electric blanket, wanting to hear her voice, wanting to share the... Sign in to see full entry.

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