Plagiarism

hands, a spartan chains, a fake flames

mine eyne sees mind's errartic flight

of ye. thy quietude-decoding

creator's speech and art. a ventriloquy-

drama of thine soliloquy

i, dismal- a poet's figure of speech

ye a poetaster-mediocre!

your poems, a rusty replica

thine salience, a nothing aura

thee, possessed by craved thrones

ye grin makes words, thoughts bemoan

you, like a falsettos; imagination loss!

you write and speak with thousand flaws

your sights lave in others' art

'coz inkling feeds the eye

you a silent criminal

i, words, thoughts feel sweet escape

as poets, writers, authors say,

you're a plagiarist