A Forgotten Language
This is a 2 Language poem, 3rd language is also a blur
(Funny fact. my dummy poem.)
Oh Mon Dieu je suis comancer oublier a parler francais!
Oh my God I. Am. Beginning. Forgetting how to speak French.
Tou. Mai's francais est aller
All my. French is. Gone
Je. Comprend. Past. Du. Tour.
I don't. Understand. At all.
Comment est sa river . Cest impossible
I do not know how it happened. it's impossible.
Well that's all I remember how to write so far but at least speaking is not that forgetful oh yeah my 1native language is not that far behind, for French is my second. My father found out oh boy it will be a lecture even of me being 40yrs old gosh.
Copyright © Nagella Jean-Baptiste | Year Posted 2018
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