LOSERS

LOSERS

To all of those unbelievers I say this. “Fuck you all!”

and I look you in the eyes, up close. Now what will you do?

C’mon, fuck face, criticise me and do your best.

I’m better than you, you’re a prick, a fuckin’ nothing.

I’m a writer, the best. A published poet, you’re a prick

and a loser. Tell me, what type of name is Zorca?

A fuckin’ loser’s name! I think of you when I have a shit.

My poems were deleted but I achieved my aim, got myself noticed.

To the ones who liked them, very nice, to those who didn’t,

I say kiss my fuckin’ ass, get out of my face and get some respect.