I Speak Of

I SPEAK OF

the delicate years
and the words our children hear
with delicate ears

i speak of

the duple meanings
have ruined some finest words,
tainted innocence 

i speak of

denying teachers
use of words in the classroom,
those child-gentle words

i speak of

words – not giving name –
to touch imagination,
magnify the shame
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Dietrich Avatar
February 1, 2014 at 10:30 PM
I KNOW what inspired THIS one, my friend. VERY NICELY done.
Horsman Avatar
January 30, 2014 at 4:28 PM
Very strong, in so few words,,,and so full of wisdom....
Maverick Avatar
January 29, 2014 at 1:02 PM
Great 'peace' on this piece Daver well intended descriptions can bring better into our world; I am sad to see the defamation of your earlier write dear friend; I have made my opinion clear to t p s, I believe the action could not have been considered beforehand, and look forward to it being properly shown..'
Mac Donald Avatar
January 28, 2014 at 9:37 AM
It's all about intentions, and yours are the kindest and best, Daver! Still cold here; the snowmen are shivering,.:( If I close my eyes I hear.wind chimes hanging from theirs noses, , with strikers made of icicles. Daver, don't be bothered be by what others say or think, they might have problems that don't belong to you. You aren't. Dear Abbey, are you? Keep well, stay HAPPY, love, Mikki
Mehta Avatar
January 28, 2014 at 9:19 AM
Nice expressions on abuse, daver
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