This lot doesn’t decide a very important choice, but Lord, in his own way, goes on showing which feast master he wishes this time.
Feast Master
The priest announces:
“ God’s will
is deciding the lot ”.
The candidates pay
attention piously.
In the middle of the room,
on a rough small table,
there is the ballot box with the names inside.
The baby’s hand
slips and catches by chance.
The elder delegate
articulates in a loud voice:
“ Forgione Grazio ”.Ohè!
Everybody talks and discusses.
Many people are puzzled.
They come to a decision.
“ You can’t:you are too young! ”
Replace the name in the box.
Repeat the drawing.
Forgione bends his head.
Mixed the names again
inside that ballot box,
twice more,
the fate wants him!
“ You are the Feast Master ! ”
Translated by Marilisa Cannarsa
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