I am a happy medium...

the secure feeling of being satisfied...

I am a happy medium,

not too short, not too tall;

a middle of the roader,

in the center of a hall.

 

I love a warm and sunny day,

not too hot, and not too cold;

I love the wide and open market,

where things are bought and sold.

 

I prefer the fuzzy, tender, PG films,

not much violence, not much strife;

I love Walt Disney pictures,

and his slant on people's life.

 

I have a car that's not too fast,

yet neither, is it too slow;

I am happy and content,

it gets me where I want to go.

 

I've a gal, not too beautiful,

nor is she homely, I might add;

she makes me not too joyous,

but also not too sad.

 

Reviews

[Jared Michael Smith]

I absolutely love this poem. It portrays exactly how I feel almost every day of my life. Thank you so much for sharing this on here and letting me know that someone else in the world shares my worries. :)

As far as actual reviews go, the only comment I have is on the second line of the fifth stanza. I just feel like it doesn't flow as well as the rest of the poem. Other than that, very well done. :)