Do I Despise
Are you offended by my Careless word
Do I Despise
Paradoxes of Similes and Adjectives of the Absurd
Can you not stand,the Meaning of my simple Word
Dressed rather plainly
Upfront in what I have seen or ,perhaps, Heard
Children can understand
the Ravings of a Man
Sensing his Plight and the Demons he fights
To the old and Wicked teens
He is no more or less but a Pint against Despot Machines
Do you Care,my Friend
If the words you might say
May easily offend
The status Quo of the Decadent
For they would consider you
Dirty and indecent
Pinacles
Highs
Lows
In-between
We have all been down there
uttering Lunacies too Damnable to Share
Let me repeat this once again,then
Do I truly Despise
Because I am not made by the image that you have made
Simple and Charming
Nebbish,
not so much Tall
And what I offer or Present
is certain to irritate the Strong
God did not made me as a Chippondale
Tom Selleck
or Clint Eastwood for the Establishment Male
Women find,
that a small man is average and in Mind
I am rather Short and my stature is for the Blind
The World,today..is a Billion Macho Men
They,too,despise me
So what good does Living do Me,then
Even as I continue to ask these Questions
This Sunday Night Movie of the week
THE LITTLE MAN ON HIS EMBARRASSING STEP STOOL continues
Copyright © Michael Rogers | Year Posted 2006
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