The Largest poets Egotistical Decline.........Part 2...Pon your own back fruit cake
How i wish
Those
.........touting
.....................poets
Gorging
In self- indulgence
Kissing
Nothing but their own butts
Parading
Nothing more than
That most annoying
Quirk of nature
The most infuriating
Quirk of nature
Quaintly
Dropping pon my pretend
Door Mat
Little invites
Yet another (not even polite
invite) this time
Nay! No! Grrrrrr More than that....
The (ultimate) ego
Fruit
Swimming in his own juices
Of
'i am grand! '
This time the cheeky devils
Thanked me before i have even laid my eyes on his
Ever so important piece!
I then come to a conclusion
IF HIS EGOS THAT HUGE... HE WON'T BE NEEDING MY BLOODY VOTE
WILL HE?
poem by Karen Sinclair
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