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I Lack Social Grace
I Lack Social Grace
I Lack Social Grace
laugh too loud at subtle witticisms
dining out with friends,
become wildly intense during discussions
meant to be light-hearted,
arrive way early, over-eager,
before John and Marty have had a chance to dress
I am usually underdressed
unless I'm overdressed,
I forget the thing Elena told me
was supposed to be a secret, can't figure out
why she didn't want them to know that,
forget to take my shoes off
before I walk on Lillian's white carpet,
loudly state I hate raw onions
just before Hildy serves her onion salad,
a dish for which she claims she's famous.
I want badly to be liked
so I lay awake at night making plans
to be a different kind of person.
laugh too loud at subtle witticisms
dining out with friends,
become wildly intense during discussions
meant to be light-hearted,
arrive way early, over-eager,
before John and Marty have had a chance to dress
I am usually underdressed
unless I'm overdressed,
I forget the thing Elena told me
was supposed to be a secret, can't figure out
why she didn't want them to know that,
forget to take my shoes off
before I walk on Lillian's white carpet,
loudly state I hate raw onions
just before Hildy serves her onion salad,
a dish for which she claims she's famous.
I want badly to be liked
so I lay awake at night making plans
to be a different kind of person.
Re: I Lack Social Grace
I recognise aspects of this person, my wife excuses me by saying I write poems
muchly enjoyed Linda
Phil
muchly enjoyed Linda
Phil
Re: I Lack Social Grace
Thanks Phil,
I thought there might be one or two readers who can relate to some degree. Thanks for the read, glad you enjoyed.
I thought there might be one or two readers who can relate to some degree. Thanks for the read, glad you enjoyed.
Re: I Lack Social Grace
I thoroughly enjoyed this poem.
I think quite probably more than one or two of us will relate to this, Indar. But the older I get the less inclined I feel to try and be a different kind of person. It's taken me years to get this far. Sometimes we just have to embrace what we are and enjoy our own company.
Gyppo
I think quite probably more than one or two of us will relate to this, Indar. But the older I get the less inclined I feel to try and be a different kind of person. It's taken me years to get this far. Sometimes we just have to embrace what we are and enjoy our own company.
Gyppo
I've been writing ever since I realised I could. Storytelling since I started talking. Poetry however comes and goes
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Sometimes we just have to embrace what we are and enjoy our own company.
You probably agree with me Gyppo, that people who appear to be perfect arouse my suspicions--what are they up to?
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But who defines their perfection? Them or you? Often perfection - like beauty - is in the eye of the beholder
Think of those couples who fight like cat and dog, but have been together for years, and who will seamlessly transfer to a united front if any third party dares to criticise either of them. You could well argue they are perfect for each other.
Gyppo
Think of those couples who fight like cat and dog, but have been together for years, and who will seamlessly transfer to a united front if any third party dares to criticise either of them. You could well argue they are perfect for each other.
Gyppo
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I've been writing ever since I realised I could. Storytelling since I started talking. Poetry however comes and goes
Re: I Lack Social Grace
Tell your N not to try too hard Linda, Aristotle knew we are destined to
have a very small circle of friends, happiness requires us to find just
a few like-minded people and concentrate our efforts on them.
I liked this poem. Is it a re-post? Or did you write a similar poem a few years ago?
It has a familiar feel to it.
have a very small circle of friends, happiness requires us to find just
a few like-minded people and concentrate our efforts on them.
I liked this poem. Is it a re-post? Or did you write a similar poem a few years ago?
It has a familiar feel to it.
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Yes indeed Gyppo, but there's perfect as you describe it and "perfect" as practiced by someone who hides behind a façade
Thanks Colm. Nope it's brand new. I'll pass the word along:)
Thanks Colm. Nope it's brand new. I'll pass the word along:)
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Re: I Lack Social Grace
Hi Linda,
The vignettes N finds herself in fill the poem with emotion. We can feel her torment; however, I'm a teacher. Looking at people, or ourselves, from a deficit viewpoint is only useful if we regard people as things you can "fix" like a toaster. I much prefer descriptions of strengths—you can build a whole world on that!
Jackie
The vignettes N finds herself in fill the poem with emotion. We can feel her torment; however, I'm a teacher. Looking at people, or ourselves, from a deficit viewpoint is only useful if we regard people as things you can "fix" like a toaster. I much prefer descriptions of strengths—you can build a whole world on that!
Jackie
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Thank you Jackie, for a thoughtful response to this poem. I believe in positive reinforcement, in self affirmation and self acceptance. The lines of this poem should elicit exactly the response you write about. I often write something opposite my beliefs for that effect. I do not see these aspects of the N's character as negative however, only the N does.