In Every Sigh Poem by Patti Masterman

I love to watch the illiterate
Correct another's sentences,
And I love to watch the profane
Hatching another lie;
I love to see the judgmental
Judged with no provocation,
And I love to see the frameless
Living on other's gain.

I search for nary a nickname
To hang upon my brother,
And I am not so patented;
My words taken up with a cry.
I'd prefer to stay in the middle,
Some say, I'd rather be blameless
But truth is not in the bargaining,
For it's found in every sigh.