Your Stewards

by David Andrés Alíx


My grandfather loved
Mopar Muscle
And yours the Purple
Corn Cockle
And when they could
No longer be their
Steward they handed
Over their care
To the deemed

Upon seeing that
Their prizes never
Showed such splendor
Their joy was indeed great
And when I see your
Spirit as pristine as it
Has been of late
My elation over your
Joy to their joy
I can relate

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