Cute!
Go to Greece or Japan and we know
Instinctively how foolish it would be
To fake understanding, or try to speak
The words that we hear around us.
We’re less aware that in our own language
There are dialects that some speak fluently,
Which others cannot understand at all.
Of those, none is more insidious
Than the unique jargon of Cute.
What? Cute is just a word, you respond.
It’s simple. Everyone knows what it means.
It’s just punctuation you toss in
When there’s a lull. No big deal.
Aha! You poor sad sucker.
I’ll bet the farm that you’re a man!
Cute has dozens of basic meanings
(I’m not even qualified to count them)
Each defined by posture, context, expression,
And tones that almost sound Chinese.
Framed by sincerity, Cute is one thing.
Delivered with a shrug it is quite another.
Beware above all the dangerous question:
Do you think this is Cute?
People who speak Cute know instantly
How to smile, and how to stand.
How, if required, to flick a strand of hair.
Most of all they can instantly pick
The kind of Cute the moment requires.
(Artful pause is a major message in Cute.)
Hey, I’ve gone beyond my limit
In describing what I don’t understand.
So I’ll just leave a little advice.
If you hear a question with Cute in it
Best be vague (“Blue looks good on you”).
If you’re aware you’re challenged by Cute
And if you value life as you know it,
Never utter a sentence that includes it.
Better to be mute in ignorant bliss.
At least you’ll live to talk another day.
Charles B. Neff
May 23, 2014
Love ya!
Jane Noponen Pereinacci
Jane
Ron
Yes. As a matter of fact I am. Seems that makes me inferior in your way of thinking. Maybe I am. So what? Some, like yourself, rise to the top like cream. Eh, a fact of life. We all really wasn't created equal. Cute poem.