Holy cow, I forgot that this was Easter weekend! I've had a little thing in the back of my brain to try to do season appropriate pieces on the poetry blog. And, this being Good Friday, I dropped the ball.
Although, todays #112, could be interpreted as something dying a little. As they say, you die a little every day, in a million different little ways.
I promise, and I've already written it, to have something more Easter-y tomorrow, and on Easter.
Tomorrow's bit, will have to do with a time travelling Doubting Thomas. And I'm saying this here, it's not a half bad idea for a book or movie, so I'm claiming the idea, now, today.
"I Fred Robel, thought of a story about a man travelling back in time, named Thomas, who followed Jesus, and became known as Doubting Thomas ~ April 22, 2011"
There, let someone rip me off now, hahaha!
I'm thinking something about Were Rabbits for Easter. I haven't worked it out yet.
Just remember, I love all One of you that reads this.
Cheers
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