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A poem

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The Jester (P. S. of Village Idiots, Muse of Comedians, Keeper of Jokes, Chef and Seraph of Bad Jokes) LUG @ A458228

The old man rapped at the Pearly Gates;
His face was scarred and old;
He stood before the Man of Fate,
For admission to the Fold;
"What have you done," St. Peter asked,
"To gain admission here?"
"I've worked for minimum wage,
Sir, for many a year!"
The Pearly Gates swung open wide,
St. Peter rang the bell.
"Come in, my friend and choose your harp,
You've had your share of hell!"

(From Underground Office Humor Desk Calendar, 30 Sept/1 Oct 2000, with minor modifications)

3smiley - biggrin

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Post 2

Galaxy Babe - eclectic editor

smiley - smiley
Well it made me smile...smiley - winkeye


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Post 3

Zeek the Prophetic

extreme truth in brief words!


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Post 4

TIMELORD

I liked it


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Galaxy Babe - eclectic editor

Any more, where that came from, Jester? smiley - bigeyes


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The Jester (P. S. of Village Idiots, Muse of Comedians, Keeper of Jokes, Chef and Seraph of Bad Jokes) LUG @ A458228

I think I could find some, but not so much appropriate to the angels. In fact, I posted one to the Lost Poetry Office. I'll try to find the link to that.

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