When times got tough in Syracuse
the local Vicar turned to booze.
His cellar guarded by two Spaniels,
was filled with ten year old Jack Daniels.
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I love your bibical epics Herbert they are allways full of humour with a perfect rhyme i will make this poem one of my favourites Warm regards AJS
well if God made everything why wouldn't he be rolled back in an easy chair with a bit of Jack there. Outstanding write. I had a hard time making my way through it I was laughing so hard free