Too Poppa Cockish Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I want to be the first poet,
To be declared an artist.
How's that for trips?

How's that for a little ego dipping?

I had thought of King of Poems.
But that is a bit eccentric,
Too poppa cockish.
But undebatebly...
True.
Even I have to admit,
The pretension level is there!

I want to be the first poet,
To be declared an artist.
How's that for trips?
Perhaps...
Too poppa cockish.
But undebatebly...
True.
Even I have to admit,
The pretension level is there!

Too poppa cockish.
Yes I'm too poppa cockish!
Maybe too poppa cockish.

But I do,
Believe...
In me!

Too poppa cockish.
Yes I'm too poppa cockish!
Maybe too poppa cockish.

But I do,
Believe...
In me!

Too poppa cockish.
Yes I'm too poppa cockish!
Maybe too poppa cockish.

But I do,
Believe...
In me!

I do,
Believe...
In me!

Too poppa cockish.
Yes I'm too poppa cockish!
Maybe too poppa cockish.

But I do,
Believe...
In me!