Red cheeks bounce in splash-boots
connecting scattered puddles
through a parking-lot map-of-the-world
pristine Sunday-bests collect leftover rain
for deposit in church pews.
A caffeinated congregation emerges
from gor-tex jackets to sing—this
is the Day the Lord has made,
we will rejoice and be glad in it.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
This is the Day
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