With an I.Q. that is barely high enough <br />to reach the 800 numbers <br />of the Dewey Decimal System; <br />“Literature and Rhetoric”, <br />I do my best to keep up with others <br />in this place, this institution. Those few prolifically <br />creative individuals, who verbosely <br />refer to themselves in the third person <br />and categorize others as 040’s or “Unassigned”. <br />Elitist poets and know it alls, <br />whose resume look like some internet list <br />of Who is Who, compiled by the <br />International Society of Poetry’s board <br />in one of their anthologies. If not <br />for them, I would give up my writing; because <br />if not for them I would have nothing to compare it to… <br /> <br />2008 © T Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/brie-and-chablis-crowd/
