A doctor and so called writer yet not one of note
Yet he does refer to himself as a poet
And to him it comes easy in words for to put others down
You meet people like him in every small town
For his poetic criticisms he does not receive pay
And unkind things of some he has been known to say
But the seeds of what we sow we have to reap one day
What goes around comes around life is this way
The point of what it takes to be a good person his type seem to miss
Despite his good education ignorance to him is bliss
He seems rather ordinary quite ordinary indeed
The Human World of his kind surely not in need
He seems to be well educated as well as well read
But his minor literary successes have gone to his head.
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