I'm okay, really!

I'm not upset or Jealous of
that boy you chose.
I'm not jealous of him
Really, I'm not upset.

Even though, he as no job
I'm not the slightest bit upset.
It's okay, Really, I'm fine

I don't think you're with the wrong man
Not at all.
That strange laugh he has?
It doesn't bother me.

The disheveled clothes he wears?
Not a problem, not at all!
Really!
Who needs to wear socks?
Apparently, not him.

If you're alright with him?
Well, so am I.
It doesn't even bother me
what he did the other day
When he bragged about how smart he is.

Or when he bragged about
His family's worth?
No, that didn't bother me,
not one bit.

Oh, the other day?
It was not a problem at all
When he said how special
his parents were.
About how they did everything for him?

Or about how his wealthy dad
Gave him whatever he needed?
I mean, that's great!
He's the right man for you.

Its wonderful that he cooks for you
Once in a while
like every couple of months.
What a guy?
You must love him.
He's perfect!

I'm not jealous of him.
It's wonderful that he mowed your lawn
when your parents were in town.
I bet they must think he's terrific.
Really, It's great.

I'm not upset at all.
Congratulations 
on your engagement.
Really.
I'm fine.
Just fine.

Poetic Emptiness

I need a poem here
The words I need?
They're just not there.

I'm thinking of something to write.
My ideas and thoughts
and nerves?
Too tight!

If only I had some inspiration?
A story or anecdote?
From some day off
or some vacation?

I'd tell a story
of kings and queens
or some romance
of a happy meeting
devised by chance.

But there's no such story
I'm afraid.
No adventure of
friends I've made.
And no love story
from which to say.

Maybe a story from others,
Perhaps?
Some travels from
some friendly chaps?

Or maybe a lady
who comes my way?
She'll ask me for
some place to stay?
But none of that
has come may way.

So that's all
I have for paper.
Letters and ink?
They disappear
as if they're vapor.

Forgery

I'm going to sue you
You know I am,
for saying I took your money?
Well, I did.

There's nothing that you can do
If you charge me
I'll come after you
I'll ruin you.

I know you think that is your right
After all, your credit will be hurt
If you say nothing
You can't buy a house
You can't buy a car
You'll have trouble getting another job.

Well, too bad!
Pick your poison!
You don't get out of this one!
Life is tough, and then you die
So, deal with it.

That is why
I'm taking your money
Too bad.
Nothing you can do.
Now,
Have a nice day!
Loser...