Ecco Easter, Testaccio

Testaccio, a working Roman
neighborhood where Easter
is every day,
slightly elevated,
as man is everyman.

The great dramas are woven
into the quotidian –
births and creations
and unraveling
our endless failings
(thus our fragile nervous systems)
tongue lashings
and everyday salvations –
espresso and cake among
fellow celebrants. 


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