'When You'Ve Got Class' Poem by Trade Martin

'When You'Ve Got Class'



When You’ve Got Class…., you don’t play four-letter games….,
When You’ve Got Class…., there’s no need to calling names…,
You make your point in a credible way….,
When You’ve Got Class.

When You’ve Got Class…, your thoughts are civil and just…,
When You’ve Got Class…., respectful words are a must…,
You opinion flows in an intelligent way….,
When You’ve Got Class….! ! !

Dummies come and dummies go….,
The ignorant strive to prove what they don’t know…,
While elites keep putting on a show…,
Imitating the brain of a moron schmo….,

When You’ve Got Class…., you get your way by being smooth…,
When You’ve Got Class…., you’ve got poise and lots of couth ….,
You give your insight in a sensible way….,
When You’ve Got Class.

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