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 © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2023
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