Whether best or not

A poet is now on top

Is not worth the place

If its purpose is for race



Whether best or not

My poem is posted hot

Is not the type of accolade

I aspire to own which will fade



Whether best or not

I get most commented slot

For me what matter is the fact

My sanity and sentiments are tact



As having an innate instinctive urge

To write intuitive thoughts that surge

From the core of my candid innermost

A fulfillment that I think counts the most