No Better Poem by Tanner Herndon

No Better



Your birth is no better than another,
Neither is your demise,
We are only different in a sense that,
What pleases us is up to personal taste,
And seeing how everyone has a different tongue,
Critiquing this is only a pompous effort,
For the unhappiest of beasts.

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