By: Tara R. March 7, 2014 Haiku, Poemsbeads, Lent, mardi gras, poetry Mardi gras parade Forty days and nights Foregoing pleasures penance Consolation beads Submitted to Haiku Friday for LouCeeL Share with friends...Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I love that picture, it’s the epitome of sweet penance. (plus I love the image of the rosary beads wound around the iron, like they’d be wound around fingers ..it’s Lent to me) LikeLike Reply
Love it.
Going to Mardi Gras is on my bucket list.
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I love that picture, it’s the epitome of sweet penance.
(plus I love the image of the rosary beads wound around the iron, like they’d be wound around fingers ..it’s Lent to me)
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I’ve been to a Mardi Gras. Any good?
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Only if you lifted your shirt for some beads…
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I was gonna ask that. 😉
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