Who Needs Words

I’ve often wondered what to say or how to speak when words would stray, a gesture served to save the day when simple words would slip away. I’ve often floundered when I've spoke or tried to tell a bawdy joke... it pays for words to wear a yoke instead of trying to provoke. I've often blathered tongue-in-cheek with wordiness that seemed unique and thought my wit was rather chic... though knew it nonsense, so-to speak. I've often blundered when upset by saying something I’d regret and wished I had a safety net... a muted state was better yet. And though I find it so absurd that jibber gets my jabber stirred... when rhetoric goes undeterred, I often wonder, who needs words. Host: Mark Toney Marathon Contest mile 8 6-24-22