Disgruntled Poetess of Late
Be a blessing to us and stop writing such trash
With hypocritical flair making our teeth gnash,
All your talk of being so close to the good Lord
Falls flat when you slice fellow poets with a sword
Why do you harass those who enter contests?
Seems there is jealousy in your lame protests,
You do not get comments, most of us you block
Trying to befriend you is like befriending a croc!
If you want a place at the top of a poetry soup list
Consider requirements you’ve obviously missed
Write some top-notch poems worthy of notice
Stop lambasting people, start with the POTUS!
Consider encouraging new poets on the soup
And like a zoo monkey, stop throwing your poop.
Enter those poetry contests you seem to abhor
But, of course, you must begin on the first floor,
And work your way up to some earned recognition
Apologize to folks you’ve hurt, start with contrition,
Try to practice the Golden Rule you often espouse
And stop behaving like an ungrateful, entitled louse!
Written October 20, 2022
[to a Poetry Soup “poetess” who
persists in harassing those who
have achieved top levels on
Poetry Soup lists.]
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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