
THE
INCREDIBLE
EDIBLE
CATHOLIC
EGG
Incredible,
Edible,
Catholic egg.
For you
I'd sell
An arm and a leg.
Delighting rich
And simple
Folk.
Hard-boiled
White
Around the yolk.
Sometimes scrambled.
Sometimes
Fried.
Often, next
To bacon's
Side.
Spittering,
Sputtering,
Splashing grease.
But into my life
You bring
Such peace.
For after
Matins' morning
Prayer
I go to the
Fridge
And you are there.
Always
Constant.
Circled friend.
No beginning
No big
End.
Reminding me,
When sick
Or well,
You're always
There
Inside the shell.
Ready to
Nourish.
Ready to feed.
Obeying God,
Your dairy
Creed.
And yes
You're Catholic,
Incredible egg.
For monks say
You're best...
With St. Bernard’s keg!

