You are sewn to the bones
of every dress I wear
I have tailored you
to my heart
So creeped out by my own ideas,
So I am so bad as I seemed, because
So and so said so, and
So and so sees it, and I'm
So scared to be what I'm scared of, what
So and so is said to be, what is
So so bad, so bad as it seems, she's
So creeped out said so and so, and
So scared to see it for so long, and
So and so said so, with
So and so and so and so, so
So so so so so so so.
So very much done with this.
I am so George Carlin, I am so Carol Burnet.
I am so Lenny Bruce, I am so Lucile Ball Arnaz.
I have a question for all of you So Everybody Else.
Why can't you be So You absolutely unique to yourself"?
I would never say, "I am So So and So."
I might say, "I aspire to go further than So and So had a chance to go."
There is nothing wrong with admiring and being inspired by somebody,
but when you assimilate them to the point where you lose your identity,
you are stagnating yourself and limiting the potential of your abilities.
Don't tell me how similar you are to somebody else.
Show me how unique and special you are with your knowledgeable wealth.
She’s so neg neurodegenerative,
so womb retro Neanderthal
Her backward moving bellow decisions
aren’t thoroughly modern mellow
Got lip kicker high heels
that testosterone neuter kills
Miss So and So
loves to cold-heartedly
iron cast her anvil anger with
dragon breath death blows
She’s so con method constrictive,
so anaconda pocket squeeze avarice addictive
Those boa belly estrogen rolls
always take their masculine squeal toll
Her every hip sway diamondback pulse suggestion
is cobra hardwired for a vow recoil bosom confession
Miss No Good So and So
is a sultry eyelash she-devil
Delivering a bottomless pit of insomnia pain
everywhere she pillow goes
So and So
At the footbridge in a backward country,
I give a backward glance to what I know.
At the footbridge I don't need new answers -
just be grateful, so and so.
At commencement of day's new dawning,
I won't rush to prove myself...
merely be glad that I'm not starving
in this new country, so and so.
If you see me here and waving,
come and join me on the bridge.
Even if you are an enemy,
we'll hold hands, and so and so.
7/18/2016
For you a girl named So-and-So...
with your hair flowing up in the wind,
and you always strolling 'round the parks and parties,
smiling and calling out to the young boys in blue jeans.
You're beautiful... Please, stay that way,
just the way I loved you.
Let your heart remember and then forget,
and don't hold onto me, just let me go.
For you a girl named So-and-So,
wherever you may be- keep close to yourself,
shy girl I fell in love with, So-and-So,
please go out and love another and like I always told you- "GO GET 'EM BABE!"
You inspire the hell out of me,
but life is cut short, and you must let go to something you loved;
to get something that actually matters to your beautiful heart.
So, my girl don't let my foolishness and selfishness and jealousy
get in the way anymore,
I know you're mad at me,
I know you don't care anymore,
all I wish is for you to smile everyday and be happy.
"GO GET 'EM..."
For my girl named So-and-So...
Love,
The Blue Poet (Me)
.1.29.2014.
So and So, So Much.
Not so much as out of touch
as such
more so so much untouchable.
Nor so vague as unguessable
the intangible
more so or less the language
we re-touch
the blurred outline with
Not so much as unguessable
the soft luggage
more so that ill-defined
as much
more so the ephemeral baggage
of its mist out lined
to blind
As much as so much pretense
to be clear
the tongue loves whispers
with so much of truth
in as much of inhalation
yet so much as much joy
it speaks
and more
but does nothing less.
Not so much as out of touch
as such
more so so much untouchable.
So sleeping the selfish makes so much satisfactory
and as such so much of life
to live your life
is all that is made so readily.
The amplitude is empty
as such left as it was
by an unaccounted for yesterday
and yesterday when so much was left to be that much
but never more than that
as such.
Not so much as untouchable not so much
more so
as completely and utterly
out of touch.
So sleepily the selfish makes all so much
and thinks that is all so much
satisfactory.
Such an ill-defined love
by non committal.
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