A poem by  Stev Anc

(Author of #TheFilthyhandsandotherpoems and #TheChildrenofNone

Folks asked if I am humble,
Few think, am not
Yet daily I flip a humble page,
Because humility is a book;
And poetry is a chapter.
It had not mocked at fame,
Every poet wants a taste of fame
In a weird wide world-
A world where high horse is so high,
But as long as it attracts honor;
A read of it, I need.