he smiles and turns verbal somersaults
not saying what rankles him most
about others who are not his kind
he attributes his faults to them
excessively proud of his achievements
as he looks down on us lesser beings
from a resume of imaginary heights
built on vaporous dreams
he speaks out of context
he is really a little guy
Michael Pruchnicki
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-little-guy/
