The Jealous Poet
Another poet has pled their case
a cry screamed out for all
Sticks and stones in outer space
will float and never fall
Why are your poems read? Mine are not
could this just be in jest
I’ve no degree; I am self-taught
but I always give my best
Hear me now, I do declare
please help me have more fun
More comments please, it’s just not fair
I think my mind has come undone
I'm out of pills, my muse is shot
all common sense is gone
Please love my rhymes, forget me not
or I will not last until dawn
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2022
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