On Judging

Sonnets, epics, narratives, blank verses... All have their meter, music, and rhythm sure; Haikus, senryu, tankas, lymericks... What style is great? Who, ever, can measure? I might say my story in a sonnet, You might illustrate it through an epic; Any form could be just a car bonnet, Wherein the engine should seldom fall sick... Every composer of work has a plan, As a well-wisher I can contribute; Well-given suggestions are well-taken, Each art to The Master we attribute Criticism is another gift-sharing; Sharers need to be loving and caring.