
Sounds like poets.com... the re-re-re-submit syndrome. I have nothing but contempt for those people (though there are, or at least were, good poets buried amongst the steaming piles of manure).
So, to that end, I thought I'd share my ode to the breed:
I'm a poor poet, the Top Ten it beckons,
Thousands of messages sent, I can't lose,
I am the best poet ever, Mum reckons -
Listen as I sing the ole five star blues.
In between ebay and internet banking,
I write my poems and beg for reviews,
One hand for typing, the other for wanking -
Listen as I sing the ole five star blues.
Look at my name in the coveted "best" list,
Some people say I don't have any clues.
What would they know? They're so fucking elitist -
Listen as I sing the ole five star blues.

You must have been there after me, or you'd have known what "quite the unpopular one" is to the bible bashing freakoid ego suck jobs.

LOL, let's just say, I had many convinced I was pure satans spawn. They of course failed to realise that, following biblical logic to the only possible conclusion, that I am in fact working more for their god than they are!
aaaah, 'tis truly a blessing to be excommunicated.....
Mos.

I, too, was a victim of poets.com. It all started very nicely, sweetly, and then the viscious fights for stars, the constant emails that said, READ MINE, READ MINE. I got so irritated at the masses. There were some really good poets buried in the muck if you took the time to find them. There were also some awesome people for critiquing and helping one to expand their horizons, but, as you said, they were few and far between.
----- Rene'
I am orbiting, I don't know where, but I am orbiting something!

Yup...I am poets.com reject myself. My ass is STILL swollen from all slaps and "good jobs" followed with the famous "check out my poem"...which usually sucked.
I wrote one of these poems myself called "Lemmings shouldn't write poetry". I can't seem to find it now...*pout*.
On the brightside, I met some really great people....and one satan spawn whom I grew to adore.

I seem to remember the Lemming one, had me PMSL if I recall.
Oh and by the way.....
Mos.