I am amused,
When I am used,
as a specimen,
for a spot check.
It was my turn today,
to be displayed,
They all came,
gave five comments,
and moved on to the next specimen.
Let the master mark their comments,
Value their intent,
While I watch, in silence,
sealed in, as
I am just a jarred specimen.
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” The Specimen ” , is a very droll poem that makes full use of an unusual and idiosyncratic narrative point-of-view.
Thank you Sir Louis Kasatkin , This poetry describes an emotion of the judged, it is the judgment day, each one of us has to face some day, by the people around who surround us, before we reach god and his verdict!