Didn’t like his attitude
Until he said
Something
That made perfect
Sense to me . . .
“You need to get
A little swag,
An feisty spirit,
A bit of moxy
to combat
The faces looking back
At you
Before you can come
Up here and deliver
The message
That I do.”
And with that, I
Checked my face
And found it frowned
And my heart went
Soft to the sound
Of his voice as he
Boldly shared his
points on
The Good Book.