Vain Vague Vogue
How will one say "I need it"
in a not so needy way
How will one say "Tell me"
Without forcing them today
How will one say "It's okay"
Without lying straight to their face
How will one say "It's not okay"
Without it coming off as degrade
Poets have their ways
In a not so obvious ways
They snatch or borrow phrase
From lyrics and punchlines and trace
Trace back their way towards their intentions
Without making any hesitations
Just to let one know what they need and feel
And oh
There may be a million ways to do so.
•••
As vague as the clouds when it is not so
Intricately scattered
As vague as the blanket without the lines
Of checkerds and plaids
As vague as the clear sky
When cumulonimbus dont want to show
Poets have their way to sound things vogue.
•••
But as my vocabulary was out-stretched
Far and wide
Like a northern sky,
As it was weaved in a complex way
Too hard to perceive by the blind,
May I always keep in mind
That with the right people
I dont need to try too hard
To sound too smart
Just to ask for what I really need,
Just to say I'm too interested,
Just to let them know when one thing
is okay
And to let them show when it is not.
•••
No matter how vague I maybe
I know I have to elaborate my needs
But it is balance that I want to heed
To make things fancy, witty and vogue
To please, To release, To appease;
But also to tell my needs in simple way
So my words will be received with ease.
#othersideofthecoin
© UnS̶p̶o̶k̶e̶n̶ Poetry.
in a not so needy way
How will one say "Tell me"
Without forcing them today
How will one say "It's okay"
Without lying straight to their face
How will one say "It's not okay"
Without it coming off as degrade
Poets have their ways
In a not so obvious ways
They snatch or borrow phrase
From lyrics and punchlines and trace
Trace back their way towards their intentions
Without making any hesitations
Just to let one know what they need and feel
And oh
There may be a million ways to do so.
•••
As vague as the clouds when it is not so
Intricately scattered
As vague as the blanket without the lines
Of checkerds and plaids
As vague as the clear sky
When cumulonimbus dont want to show
Poets have their way to sound things vogue.
•••
But as my vocabulary was out-stretched
Far and wide
Like a northern sky,
As it was weaved in a complex way
Too hard to perceive by the blind,
May I always keep in mind
That with the right people
I dont need to try too hard
To sound too smart
Just to ask for what I really need,
Just to say I'm too interested,
Just to let them know when one thing
is okay
And to let them show when it is not.
•••
No matter how vague I maybe
I know I have to elaborate my needs
But it is balance that I want to heed
To make things fancy, witty and vogue
To please, To release, To appease;
But also to tell my needs in simple way
So my words will be received with ease.
#othersideofthecoin
© UnS̶p̶o̶k̶e̶n̶ Poetry.