Often I Reminisce

I wish I had kept a list,
Of those who scholarly attempted...
To critique my abilities.

With their insulting snide remarks,
To put me and my 'poetic' self in place.

Often I reminisce,
Those comments made...
From the minds of limited nitwits.

And I am thankful each day when I pray,
That it is my own ignorance...
I have to live and deal with!

And God knows I know,
Just how blessed I really am.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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