Thursday, April 19, 2018
ODE TO A FIREFIGHTER
A firefighter stood at the Pearly Gate
With face worn, wrinkled and old
And meekly asked the man of faith
For admission to the fold.
"What have you done", Saint Peter asked
"To seek admission here?"
"I was a firefighter down on earth
For many, many years."
Oh the gates were opened sharply,
And Saint Peter rang the bell.
"Come in and grab a harp," he said
"For you've seen enough of hell."
