who wants to wage war
with the Orgy of Four?
against those who don’t score
them an Eight or more?
go ahead, leave a low mark
leave a comment if you dare
let them know exactly what
you think, but beware!
they might strike back with some witty verse
or post a crude bitchy sonnet
you see, there’s no room up on the High Horse
while the Orgy of Four are on it!
how dare you give them Ones
they deserve not a score so low!
two of them once drank tea with the Queen,
and two are published writers, you know?
we all crawl on our stomachs
while they sit next to God
their poetry is perfect
its the JUDGES who are flawed
so go on, you Foursome,
fight your battles for those Tens
the rest of us will go on without you
and beat our swords back into pens
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem