posted by some mindful webworker, mostly,
on various other sites, in various guises,
and selected responses.
At the Gates of Morning
We gather grumbling at the gates of morning.
Choking on the stale perfumes of overnight.
Coffee! we bring. Doughnuts! we sing.
Open the gates to freshness and light!
The cobs sleep on, oblivious to our plight.
Out of nowhere came a man with a miraculous message.
Presented in illustrated documentary, what we know of his story, and the history of our community he inspired.