Ah yes, he’s one of God’s unthwarted plans.
ERWIN HOLT
In life’s highway I meet all sorts of men,
The loud-mouthed man or human thunderbolt;
Then smiles on me a man of head and heart,
A gentle, noble soul like Erwin Holt.
Another man is ever in a rut,
To self and all a weary, lifeless dolt;
Like showers then to thirsty famished earth