It begins

Another year with Molly the donkey. This year I had a front row seat.

Holy Week
Is underway.
With the walker
I got a front row seat
In close proximity
To Molly
The donkey.
She tolerated
Waving palms
We are marching
In the Light of Christ
Marching
Marching
Marching
In the Light of Christ.
She stood.
I could swear
She smiled.
She led the procession
Into the church.
I could swear
She smiled.
Hers
Was a vital role.