The Butcher

The Butcher

A Poem by Sean J. Dezse

I knew a butcher

A Jew from New York

 

He would slaughter on Sunday’s

Keep the meat fresh

 

His wife was kind

His daughter a light

 

He would beat the wife

I won’t say for his light

 

They say the Jews are God’s chosen

He’s no God of mine

© 2018 Sean J. Dezse


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Sean J. Dezse
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