"Sunday"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"You alright?" said the angel, peering in the cave.

 

"I'm feeling quite good, now.

Excellent, in fact."

 

"Your High-ness."

 

"Anybody out there, waiting for me?"

 

"Uh..no."

 

"Nobody?"

 

"Well…" said the angel."The women were here,

a while ago.  They've been weeping since Friday.

Maybe they'll be back."

 

"I guess they aren't expecting me to show."

 

"I don't think so."

 

"This ought to be fun."

 

 

And so it was

 

Golden wings bowed down at His release
 

The King walked out
 

into the clean morning air

 

And jingled His keys.