I cannot ‘vestify’,
and what is a ‘qoph’;
but, if were to testify
in my vest…?
If I saw a qopher
digging up my garden,
would it beg my pardon?
Word games…
… they can really make your head spin.
By the Book (sic)
Bardly Writ
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Juice (on a Sunday?)
How can I rejoice,
when I have never even joiced?
Did I have a choice
that I missed
and never made?
Did I fail
to make the grade?
And, if not mine,
at whose door can the fault be laid?
How can I rejoice,
when I’ve never even joiced?
I crow a saw
I crow a saw
sky across the fly
it me confused so
it words my muddled,
Crow I saw a
across fly the sky
confused so it me,
why don’t know I
Out of Context
Out of Context
I left old Context town behind me; I was happy to be out of a place where I just didn’t fit in.
I tear this paper
I tear this paper
I tear this paper,
and eat my words,
choking upon the unfathomable metaphor
that is life.
A Warning (of sorts)
A Warning (of sorts)
Trite awareness
of the vague possibility
of a probable happening
that may, or may not,
have the ability
to completely avoid
any interaction
with anyone,
or anything,
is not a precursor
to a déjà vu moment –
that being said,
we should ignore it
at our own peril.
Words Don’t Come Easy.
Words Don’t Come Easy.
Words don’t come easy;
and, like Pandas,
this is one of the main reasons
for why they are becoming extinct;
that, and their natural habitats being drastically reduced by the cutting down of the Brain Forests where Words have traditionally been grown from a long time ago (time immemorial, as it would have been).
Along with the Grammarless Groves and the Punctuational-Free Prairies, Words are destined to become mere exhibits in dusty cases within abandoned libraries.
“What did you do in the First Word War, Daddy?”
