Poetry by Jeff Green


The rest of them

by cricketjeff on December 8, 2007.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

Nobody you ever meet, will ever feel the same
As they’re walking down the street, or playing in a game
Everyone you’ve ever seen was quite unlike each other
No boy alive has ever been the least bit like his brother
Spotting things that are alike, can occupy some time
But be he Steve or John or Spike, you know no two will chime
So always try to keep in mind, that what is best for you
May prove to be the most unkind, to others of the few
Think of each one who walks or sits, or occupies a spot
Do not assume he snuggly fits in any box you’ve got!