Many crave the limelight’s dazzle
While some others shun its glare,
Fearing that intensive scrutiny
Would be too hard to bear.
While some others shun its glare,
Fearing that intensive scrutiny
Would be too hard to bear.
I am somewhere in the middle.
Though I post my poems to share,
In the hopes that they’ll be read by those
With time and will to spare,
Though I post my poems to share,
In the hopes that they’ll be read by those
With time and will to spare,
As I soak up all the comments
That appear from here and there
I delight in the approval;
Though of course I am aware
That appear from here and there
I delight in the approval;
Though of course I am aware
That to really hog the limelight,
To jump in and take the dare,
I’d be targeted by critics
Which could lead to some despair.
To jump in and take the dare,
I’d be targeted by critics
Which could lead to some despair.
So a little of the limelight
Is preferred when I compare,
For a smattering of flatter
Feels just perfect, fair and square.
Is preferred when I compare,
For a smattering of flatter
Feels just perfect, fair and square.
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