In fettered adoration
and respect to his unique importance
they devote time and energy to scribble poems
about the man
but he wonders as he excuses the spelling errors
and grammatical suicides
who writes poems about them
who notices the hordes of mediocre and nonentities
where are the fans for the common folks
who toil and grieve in meagre tides
unnoticed insignificant untalented and hapless
nobody takes the trouble to glorify the unworthy
with sublime tributes hidden in couched terms
to hide their admirations and adoration
the modest man who is the focus of their glorifications
merely feel pity
that not all fingers are equal
and some will always pay homage
in anyway they could
for those with less will always acknowledge those with more
and write poetry about more
not less
not those with nothing to write home about