It's Friday Poem by Randy McClave

Its Friday.

Peter is asleep
Mary does weep,
Judas has betrayed
Jesus prayed.

Hope is lost
Jesus died on the cross,
Death has won
When he took the Son.

Satan is laughing
As he he watched Jesus hanging,
In a tomb he is carried
Jesus is buried.

A soldier stands guard
All are barred,
So, at the base
A rock is rolled into place.

It is Friday
Followers weep and pray,
Heartbroken they look upon the tomb
But, Sunday is coming soon.

Randy L. McClave