Tall

I am so done with 

Tall men 

Always having to look up 

To them 

And they always think 

They are -

So 

Tall 

Things I hang at the "right" height 

They -

Run into

I am jealous -

They can reach 

Where 

The rest of us 

Cannot 

They don't even apologize 

For their tallness 

They just stand up straight 

And 

Walk away 

Off on some tall errand 

Of their own 

Which 

The rest of us 

Will never comprehend 

If there are "aliens among us" 

It's probably 

Them 

But they seem to have 

A soft side 

Too -

A big tall heart 

Beating within 

The large chest

I'm looking at 

When 

I'm trying to dance 

With 

You