I was accosted prematurely,
Judged, pre-judiciously,
And while they dissertated endlessly
About my flaws,
I considered the nature of their confrontational ambush,
And it seemed to me they were jealous,
And aimed at casting a wet blanket
On my creativity.
So when they finally finished,
A pregnant pause and then,
I countered with the the words of wisdom
That none can condescend
To defend.
I said
Chaka laka BOOM!
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