Monday, March 30, 2020

That Year When Every Night Was Passover


When we all performed the urchatz
Many times a day
Together but apart.

That Year.
When we marked our doors with Purell.
When we took our meals at a formal distance.
When we drank more wine than was customary.

That Year.
When we prayed for deliverance
From the Plague
And from the Tyrant.

-- driftglass, March 2020


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2 comments:

Unknown said...

We have been cursed by boils on the ass of American democracy.

Robt said...

the Godless cannot save you from the wrath of your God, nor the burning scorn your God’s Satan.

God will always be with you. Except in public schools?
We are all God's children. Except the Gay people Godless people and, and, and?
God created the Earth and all life. Except those he didn't?
How can one believe in God if they deny belief in Satan?

No one really knows this, well, many people might not have known but many people might have heard. The best place for a preacher to minister to his flock is either on his private jet or in the white house with the chosen one.
For only he can fix the the republican plague from ravaging the sacred hollowed Golf grounds of Mar A Lago.