An Honorary Class Of Your Own Chosen Feats (Tri-Meter Version 2)

An Honorary Class Of Your Own Chosen Feats (Tri-Meter Version 2)

A Poem by B-poet

Within the same breath of
Any inductor you
Truly want to be one
Of the greatest or the
Only superior
Inductee to have been
Seen or heard of being
Ever known to do so
While gracing the stage for
An Honorary Class
Of Your Own Chosen Feats

© 2015 B-poet


Author's Note

B-poet
Version 2 of the original

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i am the recipient of all my own accolades...i am king of my own kingdom of one.

yes, lonely at the top...

j.

Posted 9 Years Ago


It's lonely at the top when you are alone. Nice work, Bpoet.

Posted 10 Years Ago


The thing is it's so futile to try to be the very best at anything. It always seems someone is better! I'm looking at this poem in that light. Maybe the best we can hope for is unique.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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