The Watchers

Hey!
What you looking at?
What can you see
Shift yourself
Let me look
Oh your head
Your petals
Always in my way
Why are you
In front
On top
Always the first
To see
It isn't fair
I'm here
At the back
Missing
Everything
Always
Having to ask
Who arranged this
Who put me here like this
Who
Decided
You should get a better view
I'd complain
To the management
Tell them I'm not happy
I would tell them
How disappointed and angry I am
I would
I would
But I can't
I won't
I'm
Not brave enough
I suppose
It
Comes with the colour


Terry Rhiannyr
December 2012