FAMEA Poem by Tom QFaustian sonnet
So undeserved as reward in life. Lauded as one who cures all that’s amiss Indeed such icons must live without strife. Their troubles minor, an existence of bliss! So all yee strive for high notoriety Question not how it is packaged Of single purpose be driven mightily A credo based on life fantastic All the fulfillment will be your afford The glory of this focus of course implied Ah but the other edge of the sword Noticed but not in esteem held high Fame sans peace is hardly a world of gladness Clutching the humble past that has now vanished
© 2009 Tom QAuthor's Note
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