(The Unchartered Poetry Forum, not PP)
In the poetry forum
Where many people join the room;
Everybody is there.
They come from everywhere.
The family of poets
Come together to vie their bets;
They form a conglomerate of
A thousand fold talent and gift.
At first, I thought it was harmony,
That brought us together
In sheer spirit of sharing;
Aim is to foster friendship on the net.
Intrigue, jealousy soon inflamed;
Crafty marks, bile and venom unveil;
The ignominious, bigoted schemes;
Chaos turns peace into vengeful chagrin.
Slowly each one disintegrates,
Without reason quietly leave feeling tormented;
Their sides unheard, their demise untold;
Why oppressors win; the downtrodden faint?
@LCDancel, 19 Jul. 06