The Incorrigible Louise

Georgia Park!

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

I knew an elderly woman from church

nicknamed “Be Nice Louise”

Because her husband could always be heard

leaning over and saying that to her

during social gatherings

that is the just the kind of woman

I want to grow to be.

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