Angels don't just exist in Heaven, they frequent Broadfield Library too!

Self-explanatory

By Stanley Collymore  
 
I'm very positive that I'm not the only  
one who closely observes humanity  
and accordingly wonders how the  
Creator could thus possibly have  
got things so terribly wrong since far  
from clearly improving significantly  
as one would expect, Homo sapiens  
has crucially, undoubtedly plunged  
regrettably and bluntly exclusively  
into the horrors of woeful despair.  
But, even so, in spite of this rather  
evidently, distinctly quite obvious  
calamitous state of affairs, luckily  
there has irrefutably, fortuitously  
remained and very much against  
the significantly discernible odds  
people unquestionably, so rarely  
like your invaluable selves Susie  
and Jane who literally assuredly  
distinctly guarantee that Angels  
do exist! And not only in name!  
 
(C) Stanley V. Collymore  
30 January 2023.  
 
 
Author's Remarks:  
Genuine human worth isn’t and can never be realistically measured by any ordinary individual’s personal wealth, the influence they massively wield through the auspices of cronyism or nepotism or otherwise the power that they arbitrarily or unwarrantedly exert over others; but rather the actually limitless time and concerted effort that most altruistically and happily are effectively quite dedicatedly expended automatically and beneficially in assisting others.  
 
And those discernibly outstanding qualities are rather noticeably and impressively in abundance, relative to yourselves Suzie, Jane and your colleagues.

Author's Note

As per all my other poems.