Baby Language Poems

tHE pLANER  PARES AWAY THE
ROUGH
THINK IT'S HAd enough
it's a model
of perfection
the planer differs from the sawn
the printed instructions
have been draw
smooth surfaces
who hast chorened
made it...

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I am a little innocent baby,                   ...

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Let's dwell a tiny bit  on that  skill  most hanker after,
of mastering a language that especially enthrals,
infused with magic rhythm so fervent,
pulsing...

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A baby in a stroller pointed,
Giggling, at me.
I waved and then he laughed some more
And grinned delightedly.

I also had the sweetest kisses
Blown my way from...

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The first language that you learn 
when you are a baby.
Rather than a language learned 
at school or an adult.

The language which a person has...

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Have you lost your telepathy?
How will we speak?
Say what you want to say to me...
I hear you and I'm listening.

Say it subconsciously,
Eye contact, gimme the...

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can’t convince the heifer
to become a cow
to deliver milk
and how
to give birth somehow
to decipher the language of love
to see God in all things
below and above
without...

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I use to wonder what it’d be like to talk to the animals…those on the ground and those that soar so high above…to speak the...

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I. 
they say 
there exist languages without words
without syllables yet pronounced,
like the sharp clatter of fork and spoon and knife against each other
at dinners in...

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God, my mother told me,
You are the embodiment of love.
Since then, I have adored you most.
But I wonder do you understand me?
I read your book...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Alliterative adjectives
Are like poetic additives
That rearrange raw rhythmic rhyme
So sonnets sound more-so sublime.

“Aggrieved aggressors,” “Angry Aunts”
“Outraged oppressors,” “Haunted haunts”
Are all alliterative bits
That prod poor poems...

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I’m an “Other”
By George W. Clever-------10 November 2015

I’m an “other” how about you
Are you an “other” too?
Our Congressman asked for my opinion on his officious...

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Do not let the conventions of language determine how REALITY or the UNIVERSE, in fact, IS ---

Language is a tool made by humans, like a...

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I
Do you know more than you can say, little Baby?
Before you were born, got that first breath, where were you?
Sometimes you gaze past me, gurgle,...

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