The Lesser Man Poem by Timothy Long

The Lesser Man



The lesser man the lesser star, known to be lesser than out there, wanting to be more than less, killing his lesser have to become what others wanted to be, known as weak and useless, all man's lesser, but his inner strife and strength and courage not to be denied, he takes his enemies with a friend to save everyone who splits him in the end, hidden gemics for never real being one of the best ever seen, struck with receipt and weariness the lesser succumbs to the better man, never was he a lesser as he was better all, humble as he never felt better or lesser or strongest to weakest, love was found after years of ignored ignorance friends now coming but he never leaving, breeding came and went, best lesser man never lent.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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