You feel powerful, small man?
Throwing your paper about like
Unexploded bombs
That might go off any second
Without warning
You feel powerful, small woman?
Using your rope to strangle like
A hand on a red button
That might trigger off a missile
Without warning
What gives you the power in a small room?
You command,
Control
Often condemn
At 7am
People,
Animals occasionally
I think
You have the knack
For making people miserable
You must be proud,
Delighted even
Of your talent
How you inspire,
Tire
Euphoric hearts on a Monday morning
Your menace
An 8-day cycle,
Unbearable
Unbelievable
Unstoppable
The things small people do in small rooms…