March 26, 2020, michaelbray Character - or not, Poetry,

Vain Boastings

O the boasts
Of those who toast
To themselves
The glories of this world
One declares himself hospitable
The other most biddable
One a full-fledged [eff-er]
Another a dainty tit-licker
Vanity, vanity
Let it go
There is only One
Who knows
And He calls us sure
To be pure
Forsooth
To walk in truth

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