Venus Flytrap

Aimlessly I saunter into a garden

Occupied by creatures of my kind

The bridge being guarded

By a Venus Flytrap



One that yearns to spew acid

Upon the egos of all that aspire

To write better than he.



I refuse to kneel to his superior force field

That plagues the entire circle of literature

With an array of his egotistical sayings



I shall not fear nor shall I cower

to his shadows of narcissism

For nothing but inspiration oozes

from the anus of his ignorance