Poetic Aspirations

I have penned that I write for the pleasure, Not the wealth or the fame I might possibly gain, But in hopes that when somebody reads me, He'll enjoy and remember my name. And I may get you yet, "Poet Laureate", I'll have all the requirements, I'm sure: I'll have lived; I'll have loved; Suffered pain and remorse; And that one other thing, now, what is it? Oh, yes, I'll have various volumes of verses, of course. In my life I may not have achieved much, But something tells me, P.L., you're my due, Though I missed out on Oscar, and Tony, and Emmy, I have faith in myself, So that space on the shelf I'll keep dusted and waiting for you.