You called me, repetitiously, "Fairy Jerry":
your efforts displayed your studious cruelty
often shouted, or whispered, of which I became wary
despite that, I have posted my poetry,
the poetry of my choice---
undaunted by the meanness of your egos' swell.
By my face you were offended; and by my voice
you were offended, and behaved as if my existence seemed absurd
to your prejudices. I was never good enough to be accepted, even as last choice.
Now my poems bear witness to this, and are signed . . . Starward:
This signature my poems carry;
it is an effective means of rescuing "Fairy Jerry."
Starward
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