Handsome by Tom Cummings

This is a story of a creature named Handsome.

Now some say he was

And some say he wasn't.

But Handsome to me

Was just like a cousin.

He was always kind and always good.

Thinking of people whenever he could.

Some people, however, did not see,

The beauty of Handsome that was never to be.

People I'm told are quick to judge,

Making opinions, never to budge.

Handsome left me with a broken heart

Because those with hatred are not very smart.

One thing I've learned

And I'll share it with you..

Handsome was Handsome

Through and through.

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