Poetry Corner

I am focused.

I sit bolt upright, as if waiting for a job interview.
I am alert to the smallest detail.
My peripheral vision shows me stories others would miss.

I can smell change coming in the wind.

My clothes are crisp.
My eyes are bright.
My smile is wide, with a nervous edge.
My mind patiently awaits my prompting, ready for any interaction.

I am the opposite of stoned.

I Am Not Like Whatever

My friend Raoul is always like whatever.
Want to go to the mall? I ask.
Want to watch TV? I ask.
Want to play a videogame? I ask.
Like whatever, he always says.

I am not like Raoul.
I am strong. I am decisive.
Every step I take shows the direction I am headed.

I am not like whatever.
I am totally like what.