Conscientious men

I detest, yet I must confess
There’s still a few good men around
Ready, willing and able
To help out

A damsel in distress
An old hag in duress
One in the same
Violently engaged
In a parking lot – folly

Cursing (under breath)
Tugging (hem of dress)
Kicking (tires bent)

Not one, but two men
Stepped out of the crowd
Made me proud
As they carried it around
Calmed me down

When freaking out