CONCEIT

Conceit

(I don't know about You, but I'm conceited!)

Now, God has Made my Brain esPesh'lly Blest, and I'm the Smartest Here, Smarter Than the Rest. And You'll find Out That's True, if you'll Put me To the Test – it Should be Obvious To All, My Mind's the Best!

Of Course, you aGree, of course, right?

Copyright 2013 by Marie Louise Nickerson