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What happens in heaven?
Will I sit on a cloud?
Is walking or talking
Or jumping allowed?
Will I be on my own
Or with some of my friends?
Does it go on for ever
Or eventually end?
What happens in heaven?
Will I play a harp’s strings?
I can’t play piano
I can’t even sing.
Who chooses the music
That angels inspire?
Who does the auditions
For the heavenly choir?
What happens in heaven?
Are the streets paved with gold?
Is it crowded with people
Who’re incredibly old?
Will I know who I am?
Will I know what I’m called?
If I pinch myself hard
Will I feel it at all?
What happens in heaven?
Do I go through a gate?
What if I get myself lost
Or turn up too late?
Is my name on a list?
Is the gatekeeper nice?
Can you sneak in for nothing
Or is there a price?
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Poet Steve Turner imagines Jesus being born today “in a downtown motel marked by a helicopter’s flashing bulb…” Steve, rock biographer and journalist, has been writing poetry since the 1970s. He selected 12 of the poems he has written between then and now which are about Jesus. They range from the “animals, stables, stars and babies” of Christmas to the “mattress of stone” on Easter morning.
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The Nail Man
The Crucifixion
The cast of Christmas reassembles for Easter
The morning that Death was killed
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Poem for Easter
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