Fame is made a four letter word trap

Guilty Until Proven

Sleeping with the famous is easy
it gives a whore
A chance to score
Merely by exhibiting they’re sleazy

Nothing worse than piggy backing
mediocrity onto longevity
Critics blast it without levity
Call out FRAUD when talent is lacking

Ekphrastic poetry takes art colors
and turns them into words
Bad art turns into turds
Eliminated with stinking metaphors

Paint applied by brush or pallette knives
makes no difference
Crap gets no deference
It’ll get shredded like ex-wives

So it is with poor artistic practice
dependent on affiliation
Deserves nothing less than annihilation
Exploitation is its own artifice