The Great Poet

It’s not all easy being favoured as a great gifted poet
All this deigning and stooping just to let people know it

They do deign but I just do so to see them pass 
Tomorrow perhaps worse they want to kiss my ****

But that’s not the worse of it and irritating much more
Is my fresh ironed toga keeps ruddy snagging the door
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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