Impossible For God

McGee was in his garden
When he saw the sky alight
It forced him to his knees
Because it shown so boldly bright
He didn't dare to look 
When he heard a lofty voice
Say, "That we've been looking all around,
And now we're made our choice,
Yes McGee It's you, we've found 
You've been really good this year,
So, You get to make a wish 
Now, make it short and clear

"Well, my Lord I would like
A bridge built cross the sea
So I could drive and see my son
And he could visit me"

“You see McGee, that would be 
A monumental task
Impossible I would say 
Find something else to ask”

“Ok, My Lord, there is one thing
That’s plagued me throughout me life
The lack of understanding 
Of all women, says me wife
If you could give me wisdom
So that I could truly see
Why women think and do the things
That seems to bothered me”

A great pause filled the heavens
Then a voice came from the blue
“Did you want that bridge, McGee
With one lane, or with two?”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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De Beaulieu Avatar
April 27, 2018 at 12:38 PM
Hello Jerry, your poem is cute. I have enjoyed it. have nice day my friend.
Curtis Avatar
April 29, 2018 at 5:39 AM
Thanks Darlene
Mckeithan Avatar
April 21, 2018 at 3:46 PM
Great poem Jerry!! I too really like the ending. I wont let my wife read it:) Oliver
Curtis Avatar
April 29, 2018 at 5:40 AM
Thanks Oliver
Andresen Avatar
March 23, 2018 at 9:23 AM
- Love it, Jerry :) - Happy weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Curtis Avatar
April 20, 2018 at 8:36 AM
Thank you Sunshine
Smith Avatar
March 23, 2018 at 8:18 AM
Lol, I love McGee
Curtis Avatar
April 20, 2018 at 8:37 AM
Timmy he loves you too
Allison Avatar
March 23, 2018 at 6:32 AM
ha ha ha that ending is priceless Jerry - you should be performing your hilarious poems on stage !!!:-) hugs jan xx
Curtis Avatar
April 20, 2018 at 8:39 AM
I thought of it Jan, I've think I've reached the age that I could take being Booed off the stage. Ha!
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