Evidence of Kindness

Although I read of rudeness far and wide,
and close at hand I witness thoughtlessness
or lack of focus, when I walk outside
I often note the street is not a mess,
and sometimes nods from others coincide
with mine, or I find evidence, I guess,
of random acts that harnessed energy
contributing to our community.

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