Wednesday, August 17, 2022

Poem Number Nine

 "Kind of Smallish Biggish."


I’m kind of smallish biggish

But it doesn't bother me.

I don’t mind what I look like

‘Cause I’m more than what you see.


I’m kind of smallish biggish 

And I’m kind of shortish long.

My hair is blondish blackish

And I know I’m not that strong. 


I’m kind of smallish biggish

But my friends are mostly tall

And sometimes when I’m around them 

I feel really, really small.


But I’m okay with smallish biggish

It’s just the way I’m made.

My friends like me the way I am.

Sometimes they’d like to trade.


I’m kind of smallish biggish

It’s the way I’d like to be.

I don’t want to be anything else.

I like just being me. 


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