Jack Jameson
Jack was a hard dairy man at 76
Though soft before tragedy
When his first wife died in her sleep
Mary, his second and recent wife
Was truly a beauty he loved
Though she did not treat him right
“I’m leaving you,” she said at dinner,
“For you are not the man I need
Being too grumpy, stubborn, and clean.”
Jack does not respond
He grabs the familiar leash
Lights a pipe to walk the dog.
Out for nearly an hour
He spots his friendly neighbor
Shouts, “I’m walking the dog,
Don’t care no how!”
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