Cruci-ChristiA Poem by WhiteRabbitDon't tell the truth that he really died on an 'x' was he the one or some someone Hung up in view before our eyes Etched above him we could see it the length and means of his short life There and propped up like the photo on my night stand of a long dead relationship that crucifies some part of me King of something just like I am ace of all things Ignorant fools the Pharisees have labeled us Because we feel and for our hope Collectively everyone's selves Nailed to our posts for impudence We lamedvavniks hidden righteous unwittingly waiting for time to unveil us © P.M.H 2007
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