A Poet Poked And Stole My Poem Poem by Hebert Logerie

Poetry must have become a game
A Poet poked and stole my poem
Few people knew about that. This was a shame
He or she also stole my rhymes and my emblem.

A Poet committed the worst sins
He or she stole my notes and my pens
So shocked, I could not call the sheriff
I simply called him or her a cheap thief.

There are many titles that I wanted to use
But they're already taken. That's an abuse
That's why I Google my titles afterwards.

Because I don't want to use similar words
Fearing of being accused of plagiarism
Which is a crime against common-sensism.

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Hebert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.