At focal points, as hoisted high,
our heroes stand aloft.
And so exposed to passers by
they’re all too often scoffed.
.
Some are standing there aloof
and gaze toward the yonder.
Of claim to fame there’s little proof
and so the doubtful ponder.
.
Others more in comfort stand
with gentle disposition.
Still it is that some demand
the deepest inquisition.
.
What of gilded honour, shamefully misplaced?
Careful that our heroes are not wrongfully disgraced.
.
© Tim Grace, (WS-Sonnet 66: line 5)
20 April 2011 (Revised: 20 November 2022)
About the Creator
Tim Grace
A first impression has a lasting effect - it makes a notable difference. In a subtle way that’s who I am as a poet. A ‘first impression’ looking for the gentle ‘twist’ that draws attention to a novel observation.
Comments (1)
Fantastic poem!