Now
That I am no longer
In charge,
The liturgical year
Comes in dribs and drabs
This year it begins
With a few ashes
The First Sunday in Lent
Continues next
To the Easter Vigil.
Who knows what
Will come next.
After all
I am part
Of a team here.
The year is spelled out
In paragraphs
Spoken from the pulpit
By people
In various forms
Of disguise.
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