Flashy Visual Salesman Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Flashy visual salesman,
Desperate to be accepted more dramatically,
Never allowed to grow artistically,
Very frustrated by this holding pattern
Being soulful is challenging when he's expected to be polite,
To remain forever prepackaged
But with a knot in his stomach and a weight on his shoulders,
He continues to perform,
Feeling evermore unfulfilled by the day
He wishes he was a young tree, still able to branch