I do consider
my poems as my children
I shall not share them.
Those of poor manners
just stay away you wankers
you are not welcome.
It's strictly envy
you know that you're inferior,
consumed by hatred.
To me you're nothing
a windbag full of flatus
and diarrhoea.
Herbert Nehrlich
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-poems-haiku/