Good Winners

Imagine if success didn’t make you cocky 
or a dismissive know it all entitled to be gobby, 
and your opinion of yourself wasn’t with a view 
as you kept your feet on the ground where all the others do, 
because you weren’t defined by that one accomplishment 
stayed focus and determined with plenty more to come, 
fully aware the top spot on the podium isn’t home, 
where many more are destined for and lots before have known, 
you are just a shooting star 
burning up in the atmosphere, 
soon your glow will disappear 
the next champion arriving here

stay humble as you celebrate 
show respect and appreciate 
when it’s gone don’t fill with hate, 
go again and become a great.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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August 15, 2022 at 12:07 PM
Nick, thank you for this poem that extols the ebb and flow of success and reminds all of us that we are part of a larger community of writers with an a important life lesson of humility and grace. Thanks for sharing your much needed, and appreciated, wisdom. No matter how successful we are, we still carry our own suitcase! Blessings.
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