Jerry T Curtis Poet Limerick

The Miracle Mcgee

McGee walked to the pub one night
And right inside the door
He saw a ten pound note
Just lying on the floor

The next day while at church
He told his Priest of the task
The Priest knew him well
And so he had to ask

"And I'm sure you did what Jesus would,
After finding such a find"
"Of course I did Dear Father Tim
I turned it into wine."


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I write to you
my old friend
About the poems that you'll send
Not thinking it would ever end
And that it meant so much to me

Now I see 
that you're not there
Makes this loneliness I bare
Something from my heart to share
With hope that one day sets me free

You should know
I never will forget you
And will alway

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Lindsay Laurie January 19, 2021 at 8:57 PM G’day Jerry … and who could argue with McGee about doing the right thing - funny indeed Jerry - Lindsay

Jan Allison January 18, 2021 at 4:16 PM ha ha ha that is just priceless humour lol:-) thanks for the giggle jerry:-) hugs Jan xx Jerry T Curtis January 18, 2021 at 4:18 PM Thanks Jan take care to stay well