Climbing the Ladder
Climbing up the ladder. One of which you do protest.
Perhaps you might claim you've become one of the best.
But the best at what will you ever become on the site,
while complaining and fuming with vehemence and spite?
Come now, number thirty three. Have you no shame?
Moved up one rung. Now you can be a grande dame.
Isn't it hilarious... how the PS system keeps account?
Soon, you might reach the top, if you can surmount.
Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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