I’m on night shift at the moment so <br />I miss the local news. But <br />I take the dog up the hill, there’s <br />usually something going on. <br /> <br />there were three of them up <br />there today but I must have <br />missed the excitement; just <br />two old ladies and a young man <br />standing on that huge pile of skulls <br />waiting there beneath them <br />for the inevitable <br /> <br />they were telling each other <br />Jewish jokes to keep their <br />spirit up. I only caught <br />one joke – ‘they say that <br />Jews are just like <br />other people - only <br />more so…’ <br /> <br />Laugh? I thought the One <br />in the middle would die <br />laughing <br /> <br />I was halfway back when <br />It all went dark<br /><br />Michael Shepherd<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0009-thank-god-it-s-friday/
