There was a man named Les LeNore
He owned a little store, did Les LeNore
His favorite line, he could not ignore
Was to ask people in his little store
He'd ask, What can I do you for?
He was kind and helpful, that's for sure
All you had to do was open the door
You would hear from anywhere in the store
Good morning, What can I do you for?
His store had everything, gifts and more
Tools and clothes and drinks to pour
All you had to do is smile in his little store
And he'd say, what can I do you for?
He'd show you toys, like a lion that roared
He'd share homemade cookies that all adored
And if you didn't have the money at his little store
He'd still give you the item with a smile and more
Then one night a tornado roared
And shook the store to its' core
The windows broke and so did the floor
The tornado destroyed his little store.
Les sat there silent, next to his broken down door
Then he heard a rustle and bustle he could not ignore
It was the townspeople, the kids, and more
Who came to ask Les a question at his broken down store
He lifted his head and the sad smile he wore
And all said with a grin, What can we do you for?
They all pitched in and fixed up the little store
Treating kindness with kindness, nothing more....
Author Notes: A kind deed will repeat itself with the right people
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