I slave long hours in solitude,
And scribble in my inky den;
From fat M.P. to actor-dude,
I've made folk famous by my pen.
Pork butchers I've immortalized,
Praised drapers for posterity,
Discovered virtues, faults disguised,
But -- no one ever writes of me.
I've puffed important nobodies,
I've flattered flats in anecdote;
With puff par. and biographies
I've buttered folks of little note;
I've interviewed fat aldermen,
And covered pugs with flattery,
Made reputation with my pen;
But -- no one ever writes of me.
L'Envoi
Yet when I view the quaint array
I've marshalled for the world to see,
I am not filled with blank dismay
That no one ever writes of me.
First published in The Gadfly, 26 September 1906
Author reference sites: C.J. Dennis, Austlit, Australian Dictionary of Biography, Australian Poetry Library
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