Tuesday, August 9, 2016

8492. LAST SUPPER

LAST SUPPER
Don't denigrate my upper room,
for it is where I live. Having had
already my last dining in, I await
the betrayer, who has just now left.
I can choke on this morsel, I guess,
or I can wait for that cross I must 
carry.  Either way, this distance 
before me must yet be traversed, 
so I am ready for travel anew.
Do not tarry.

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