She came 3rd in a poetry competition,
So sourly said 3rd and 2nd are for losers.
Arrogantly dismissing the experienced judges,
And called them decrepit 4th rate choosers.
My poem is the best! she so boastfully cried,
This brat so selfish and so self-centered.
But truth be told, it was just plain old crap,
And only three had entered.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An utter display of arrogance. There are people who think they are the best. Beautifully and powerfully portrayed.10
Thanks again Rose Marie for your kind and gracious comment. And yeah, we've all met a brat or two. Still, there's always hope. They might change their ways. Thanks again and take care good Rose Marie, your friend Shaun.