Spotlight on Jordan Davis
Why am I not like the others?You ask as though we're bees
forever clumped together
Following some Queen Bee--
A hive mind unable to think.
Independence is a luxury
We can't possibly have...
And then they wonder
Why is she not like us?
Why am I the lone bee
Away from the honey hive
Out enjoying the flowers
Seeing something
the other bees don't see
And I wonder,
Is something wrong with me
Am I supposed to be
just another honey bee
Yellow with black stripes
Is that the definition of me
Or am I free to be someone else
The individual God created,
A product of experience
dreams and ideas--
Different and unique
An independent and autonomous
Member of this group--
Not a clone of the others...
When will you see
That I am simply me?
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