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Thursday, April 07, 2005

PALM SUNDAY
by Robert Hunter

The river so white
The mountain so red
and with the sunshine
over my head
The honky-tonks are
all closed and hushed
It must be
Palm Sunday
again

The sky so green
Clouds of canary
Blood moon rise like
a fat ripe cherry
Sunset quiet as
a benediction
One true love,
the rest is fiction

If I stay longer
trouble will find me
An epitaph and a
sheet to wind me
A passable day
for the least of men
It must be
Palm Sunday
again
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