An Easter poem:
No more tea for me, you see
For Christ is Risen!
Alleluia, indeed.
For forty days and for forty nights,
I was in a daze, I had lost my sight.
No coffee, just tea, you see
As Christianity has bidden.
Alleluia? We'd see.
For forty days and for forty nights,
I repented my ways and observed (most of) the rites.
Now coffee, not tea, is in me
You see:
For CHRIST HAS RISEN.
Alleluia, indeed.
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