This poem is short A short poem for you If life was long This poem would be too
You can only be this short To read this poem
If your are myopic See in the short distance Then these words you might notice
Short poem for you close friends and distant foes Short poem for your quick thirst Mirage in the distance Made futile by camel toes
This is a short poem Hey tall people, this ain’t for you Skyscrapers to the side we can’t see the stars
This is compassion for the vertically disabled That can do flips under the bed and hands stands under coffee tables Those who’s lack in height is always made subject Referred to as cute because beautiful is too high to put to effect Short people, don’t forget, God allows things to grow until they become perfect.
Myopia, vertical disabilities and an Apollian complex. My short treat.