In The MiddleA Poem by jessdixonThere's such a huge difference in the human experience for people who live in the same nation, even. This was my thought process while examining it all.In this giant puzzle of a world, This piece fits right in the middle. My boney edges and awkward expressions settle in quite snuggly, Snapping into place somewhere between the socially inept and those who know how to fake it. On one side, The surefire signs of success and confidence grace the faces of the well adjusted. On the other side, The sheer fear of a conversation grips the lips of the submissive and insecure. Still, I sit in the middle. My pointed shoulder brushes the Harvard bred intelligent, While my rounded toe taps the hard-hitting athlete. The million-dollar degree versus the million-dollar swing, Both betting on their dreams in the land of the free… Still, I sit in the middle. My pulsing hands get to touch both sides of a system that provides the silver spoon and the power line shoes. Confused by the hard working souls that yearn for more, Receiving tragically different results. I’m still, sitting in the middle. Yeah…in the middle, Where I revolve with the world and its’ many puzzled sides, So, when I try to hold the hand of the suffering, I can’t get any closer. Try to shout praise at the worthy and my words won’t get any louder. Two tangible planes that we make sure to separate Stay in our places, Accept our fates. How do I break the borders of this jagged piece? Quake until we’re all jumbled and forced to meet, Or just say, “Come together, right now, over me!” I’m in the middle, yeah, I touch all sides with my boney edges and see with… Somewhat unbiased eyes. So, I might do something about this segregation of sorts, I just might say it, But maybe I’ll just lay back and encourage everyone to hold their place, Because…no one likes a puzzle with an empty space. © 2012 jessdixonAuthor's Note
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Added on April 30, 2012Last Updated on May 13, 2012 Tags: average, status quo, social class, America, unity, gap |