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Nobody’s Poet
Don’t test me
You’re nobody’s poet. And don’t I know it.
In fact, you’re anything but.
You called me a ray of sunshine. How nice.
Frankly, I’m not.
I’ll let it go this time, but you should be told.
I’m not a gem either, just so you know.
Sorry to wreak your fantasy. I know I sound mean.
But what do you expect me to be? A glitter-coated dream?
I know poets try, but do you mind?
I’m not your delicate daisy. Won’t bend and sway at your command.
Your metaphorical garden is fine. But I’m drawing a line in the sand.
I’ve said my piece. It’s over.
I’m done.
But perhaps now you will think twice,
Before comparing me to the sun.