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Stupid Stinky Gerbil

I am a beautiful and wonderful cat, No other animal compares to me. Everyone in my house knows that. It’s so clear to see. Other animals wish they were me. I am the queen of this kingdom And I vanquish all my foes, The rodents that used to trespass my domain Are all dead and gone, as everyone knows. And now what I say goes. I get all the attention I get all the catnip and treats I get all the pets and scratches I get all the best spots on cozy seats. I get everything, my life’s complete. But one day, while I dream away Laying in a warm sun spot An enemy invades my kingdom. I wake up and see what the humans brought. I am disgusted by what they bought. The humans call it an “adorable gerbil.” But it’s obviously a rodent, can’t you see? Rodents are our sworn enemy. What is this insanity? What have you humans done to me? Now those silly children who used to serve me Try playing Wordle with the stupid gerbil. Those children would be better off Playing Wordle with a silly turtle Not a stupid...

Compliments and Comparison

A compliment falls flat

And becomes quite lame

When one turns it into

The comparison game.


When one says, “Your skill

Is quite amazing.

Now Jamie, look at her

You should do the same thing.”


When one says, “You’re well behaved.”

Then turn to their child, Drew,

And say, “Look at them,

And do what they do.”


And then Jamie or Drew

Protest and say,

“I am doing what they do,

Just in a different way.”


And then the parents go on,

Saying, “I know but…”

You want to escape, do something,

But you don’t know how or what.


So, you shift around

In your seat, in your chair

Look this way and that

Wishing you were never there.


Wishing the compliments had stopped

At “Your skill is amazing,”

“You’re well behaved,”

And had not been used for comparing.


Wishing that person

Had never said a thing,

Since the feel-good compliment

Contorts into a painful sting.


Wishing that person

Had not put you in the spotlight

Just so you would be burned

In the small heated argument in sight.


Wondering why a person

Would lift you up with words

Only to shoot you down, using you 

As their child’s role model afterwards.


The blessing the person offered

Quickly becomes a curse

Which they are unaware of

Which they do not reverse.


The curse imprisons you,

Brands you with a name

As An Unwitting Pawn

In the Comparison Game.


No compliment is safe

In the comparison game

They all turn to insults,

Causing embarrassment and shame.

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