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Easter Morning ( a Vignette)

I: Frilly dresses ironed by Mama's hand. Starched with a sprinkle from the giant Pepsi bottle. Four New spring Bonnets. Four new Bow ties. II: Hen's eggs carefully dyed. Daddy chose the best Peeking and poking into each and every nest. One a duck egg. Daddy called it a prize. III: Oh a special Sunday. The day Jesus arose. Every Church pew Filled. Families together dressed in their very; very best. IV: Ham and Mama's Potato salad. Both Grandmas joining us at the overflowing table. Using our best Manners we try to hurry. We are ready for the hunt. V: The Azaleas burst forth with bright blooms and secret spots holding eggs of lemon yellow and sea foam green. Little feet Running with excitement; baskets bulging with glittery grass; Chocolate bunnies and jelly beans. VI: Collapsing with Laughter we count and count. Hidden too good, a few eggs will be an opossums supper. Long after we are fast asleep.

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Date: 3/5/2009 9:04:00 PM
Patricia I loved the way this poem just seemed to weave its way in and out of my soul - I always loved easter - God Bless, MJ
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Date: 3/4/2009 7:10:00 PM
This sounds exactly like my childhood Easter Sundays!! thanks for the sweet memory! ~ Carrie
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Date: 3/4/2009 3:51:00 PM
Hi Patricia as I'm reading your poem I'm wishing I was there with you tucking into the goodies. It reminds me of when my mum used to buy me new clothes for Easter. Leon
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