Jesse Had a Lisp, You See

Jesse was a common man
he never made a lot of money
he had a troubled marriage.

His wife left him for another man
he never saw his kids again.

Although he never wrote a book
he read hundreds of them 
trying to solve riddles in his life. 

But Jesse had a lisp, you see, 
and others liked to laugh.

After he died last week 
the undertaker poured his ashes
over the edge of an ocean cliff.

He liked to watch eagles dive
and carry away big fish.

Jesse was a common man  
as are we whose whole is 
greater than our parts.

But Jesse had a lisp, you see, 
and others liked to laugh.


Donal Mahoney
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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