Write Big Or Go Home

Write Big or Go Home I’ve seen some swollen poems, that come in dragging on the floor Written by the brave, till someone knocks upon their door Each time that we back down, more trolls will come and dance It’s sad to see grown poets, with so much shrinkage in their pants I’m often called a bully and shunned by the elite But I hold my head up high and can stand on both my feet It’s best to stand your ground, ignoring will not work Make sure and use your words each time you see a jerk I’m strong in my beliefs, my resolve will never bend Keep your poems big and watch out for each friend I don’t care what others think, I’m good with the “what for” Very few will have the poems to come pounding on my door