I regret not knowing who to credit for this image. INTERESTING Had we been buddies for three years, Would I have pretended not to know him? Would I have been absent from his execution? Would I have hid behind locked doors Fearing for my life? Would I have run To the tomb early Sunday morning To anoint his body Now drenched in the stench of death? Interesting questions. How far am I willing to go right now With those I claim to love? Perhaps therein lies an answer. Equally interesting: Not everyone ran away.