Guilty of Theft
 



Plagiarists, that species writers dread,
are one step lower (in my mind) than worms,
always convinced YOUR thoughts birthed in THEIR head,
suspicious minds control their acts, like germs.
Of this I'm sure...self-confidence they lack,
being skilled so poorly must resort to steal.
Stolen words, like boomerangs come back,
from guilty mouths, 'So what! No big deal!'

Quote: Samuel Taylor Coleridge




Midi: Suspicious Minds




Disclaimer...In no way am I sympathetic with the plagiarist!






By cherryk

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