Sunday, April 17, 2016
Repentant – Sort Of
by Jim Rapp
I grew up defending Fords and Harry Truman
on the playground down the block from our house,
then ended up driving a pea-green Chevy and
casting my first vote for Nixon, the louse.
Ah well, I learned that most mistakes can be reversed;
I’ve since repented of those early sins;
the new set I will not, for modesty, rehearse;
but if I could, I’d buy that Chevy again.