The Poetry Guild
have written once more
Their letters are becoming quite a bore
Praising my undoubted skill and talent
Their quest for cash is oh so apparentCongratulations! I'm in
their book
For my hard work I get to have a look
The Poetry Guild write such personal
letters
Directly to me? A child could lie better!
Rambling on about a
showcase edition
With all the honesty of a salesman's
rendition
My own treasured book, cause for
celebration
Of course this requires a sizeable
donation
Order forms and
reservations it's all becoming quite
manic
The price is being lowered due to rising
panic
"If I'm not completely satisfied"
wait I've heard this before
From many a catalogue advertisement and
more
If I was that good,
you'd pay me for my work
Paying to get published makes me look the
berk
Instead of commercialising a person's
enjoyment
Why not leave your offices - look for
proper employment!
I've banished your
offer to a dark black yawning hole
May God one day have mercy on your soul!
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