Judgement Day
Published in
May 20, 2022
I knew it was coming…
St. Peter said
as I stood in his midst,
"You were a bit of a prick in your life.
You stayed out all hours;
coming home pissed,
You never thought twice
of your wife…"
I said, "Yes indeed,
that’s regrettably true.
I found myself often
imbibing til two.
Drink was the only sweet woman I knew.
She cared and she shared
my impaired point of view."
"I hear ya," he said.
"so now that you’re dead...
why don’t we both head
for a brew...?"