Low-Hanging Fruit
A Poem
Aren’t you tired? Of stooping so low and filling your pouch with all of the low-hanging fruit that you can easily grab without any effort, but that’s why you like it, because it’s easy, and hard is too hard for you as you are opposed to curation and discretion because it puts the fruit up way too high so you can’t grab it and put it in your basket and you are too lazy to even go one rung up and stand on your tippy-toes, it’s too much for you to handle, so you stay where you are, flat-footed and content, reaching over and over again for the low-hanging fruit
Don’t you wonder? Why you want something that is so easy and right there instead of reaching for more and striving for better, when you spend all day long complaining about how hard it all is, everything, all of it, but that’s only because you want it all to come to you You want the fruit to pick itself and plop itself into your bag because these days, even the low-hanging fruit is too high for you to reach for and you are resigned to this Waiting for life to happen to you instead of creating the life you want because, for so long, all you’ve done is focus on the low-hanging fruit
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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