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Poem: The Tomb

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Poem for Easter Day

The tomb. Open. Empty. Still.
The rush of heart. Beating. Pained.
Where is he? Where is my Lord?

Poem: O come all ye weary

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A light-hearted look at Christmas (think of O come all ye faithful)

O come all ye weary,
Worn out and frustrated,
So shattered from queues, crowds and shopping bags;
We must be barmy, each year it gets earlier: