No critic

Poets always write

About what they know

And usually about themselves

Because who know them better

Than themselves

No critic could ever truly

Know what goes on in

That twisted mind of the poet

Unless the critics are crying

Because they didn't think

Of it first before everyone else

But hapless readers ponder

Is this important

What does he mean

Did he misspell that on purpose

Or damned autocorrect?

Who cares?

Only the critics

And nobody cares

About them... (I like the 3 dots, cool)...