Being Humble

As though she had a mystic wand Spoke to me said the blonde, With pride and boasting do not stumble But, be ever so humble. Handkerchiefs are carried in the purse Respectfulness is not ever a curse, Pretentious do not ever seek But, always be meek. As she now relaxed upon the floor As though knowing changes we made before, Patting Rocco upon his head These words I'll remember, as they were said. Sometimes I am showy and very fearful Other times I am boasting and also tearful, But, if I had my opinions and my druthers I would much rather be humble, with all others. Randy L. McClave