A Weird Sense of Honor
There is a weird sense of honor in doing the right thing
A feeling of accomplishment, a glimmer of joy
I look around, all puffed up and proud
When I realize that no one notices or cares
Is it enough that I care?
It has to be
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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