For once in a sparsely time
From Social media's dust and grime
Rises a decently shaped human mind
Dreaming of a platform of Steemit's kind
This content creator of little renown
Finds his way to the blockchain town
His first glance shows him a fair place
Where people have honor and grace
To find further about and bound
He creates a Steemit account
Then his first post hits the page
He gets neither reply nor a reaction to gage
To his mounting confusion and ire
He berates himself for not putting in more desire
Then he sees the crap on trending page
He logs out with a mounting rage
After a night of solid reflection….
He wasn't perfect so don't expect perfection
With renewed vigor he starts anew
only to find upvotes far between and few
Deciding that he won't be a whale anytime soon
He writes from the morning till afternoon
Now that his greed is a little smaller
He can look around and stand a little taller
When he stands tall he sees more
Genuine people who weren’t here for a quick score
That is such a hopeful sight
So, he would try with renewed might
PS: First stanza is a little pompous. Sorry about that!................ Removing it now seems like cheating.