The Poetry Competition
By Paul Howlett
The International Poetry Competition
Asking for entries to win
Many Oh many poems to send
But wait, the prizes are small
For such pricey admission
You’d think that the prize
Would be great
Look at the cost of entering
Look at the size of the prize
Without even posting a poem
You’ve way ahead and wise
Profit goes to the people
Who run the damn thing
Not the poor poets of note
Baring their souls to the world
Spending their hard earned money
For a chance to win
What a joke.
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