Credit and merit where merit is due!
Justice as soon as shells burst 
If you have hatched and were labeled as “One”
We must assume you were first
If it says “Second” where you first saw the light
--- So says every good referee ---
Second you are and will second remain
No matter how close you might be 
We’re ever so sorry, egg number three!
For a life of less corn, full of scorn
But you must have been lazy, a terrible sport
Even before you were born. 
  
One more poem, just for the hell of it? ---
As autumn leaves are falling
      
I fall away
      
You are green and healthy;
      
You are boring! -- you may stay
      
Gravity now calls me
      
Away from your healthy lot
        
I don't think I can stand you
        
Please let me plunge and rot.
  
  
 
