Too easy. To be unfair. To people I don’t like. Such as
certain politicians. But others, too. I should give everyone. The benefit of
doubt. Even those considered hostile. Enemies, of sort. Can’t help but look at
some with disdain. The feeling that someone or something is unworthy of one's
consideration or respect. I admit. That’s a haughty attitude. I should show a
little more respect. For distasteful people. It’s unnecessary to show love. For
everyone. But an ounce of respect can’t hurt. Give me credit. For trying. By musing. That I only have
imaginary enemies. Not the least, being me. Yes. I’m my own worst enemy. --Jim Broede
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