Ignorance doesn’t mean you shouldn’t listen
Avarice doesn’t mean that you are right
Gold and ivory and fine maple, too
Apple core eat it all
Falls on you

My finger traced over the brim
of my hat. It was damp from being
out in the rain.
I didn’t care. I pulled my hat
down. I heard someone complaining
about the water. How the fog
made it hard to see.
I didn’t agree.
I thought it was a grand sight to behold.