Good Deeds: the Way

You have stuttered my heart 
One heart in this disenchanted 
Crowd  There has ever been a day
As this before before before now

So and so and we cow? 
But why? And how does your
Beautiful Brow wrinkle??
You frown? To the bow of the
Moderate clown. 
For you have not yet received your
Crown.
Pleasantries Pleasantries Pleasantries 
Peasants be. Aah fairest me.
Pleasantly I do see and admire
Your desire to be fearlessly of
Good gracious deeds
Indeed indeed indeed 

Let festivities be granted accordingly 
For the fruitful of the creeds 
Good deeds indeed  indeed  indeed 
This IS the WAY.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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