Gods right hand

"All of you who would criticize poets are like the drunken roman soldier who threw rocks at Jesus wilst carrying the cross." Which is very fair, we crit poems, not poets, but beware over-glorifying our "sullen art and craft", it sounds a bit like we shouldn't crit at all. I found this poem difficult to understand, how the title related to the rest of the poem, what it means. But it sounds nice read aloud. Do you think you may have stretched a bit much for -ought rhymes? Cheers, Jess, Reprehensibly irrepressible,