Gallant gentlemen graciously gauge gargantuan
Gauntlets gathering grateful gentlewomen.
Genuine genius gravitates graphic gratuitous
grandeur.
Graduates gain glittery glory gleaning
gilt ghetto ghosts.
Giant gibbons give giddy G.I.’s golden gizmos.
Gladiators gaily glances give glaring
geriatric gestation gestures.
And God who never second guesses must
perhaps sorrow at that part of creation which
defiles earth and subdues worship by denigrating
God’s gifts when they are women, children and
the elderly.
H, naw most ain’t ready for H yet,
but I ‘m still hoping and praying that we finally
teach our young the alphabet.