Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Eucharist #493
Eucharist Pascal Lamb, nothing lacks, Ironed shirts, pleated slacks, Eucharist, life recalled, “This … my body, this … my blood,” Like a flower from the bud, First Communion, children take, Rite of passage, first vows make. |
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Eucharist #493
Eucharist #493