Poems old and new

Safety

Safety


Very often a small man
is found in a position
that lands the big boss
in chaos.

Money and power
Name and glitter
hardly matter,
If in charity we shelter.

The kind man
is a safe man.
Enemies he has none,
Never he feels forlorn.

Yet it is tough to be so
at all times of life
one stoops to a low
The worst becomes rife.

In time of testing
Calm remains the winner,
Nothing changes his demeanor,
The passionate keep losing.