Linguistically Poems - Poems about Linguistically

...FICTIONAL BIO: The missus asked me (hitherto known as her bozo) just mere moments ago to craft humorous poem to glow nsync with the shiny nose of Rudolph keeping syncopated metrical flow thu......Read the rest...

...When I'm traveling and away from you, Not to worry, dear, my love is true. I remind myself that I'm still yours When I find myself on foreign shores In a tryst with a miss behind closed doors, I......Read the rest...

...I wonder about wandering into sacred history Back remotely far in collective memory before humanity, When EarthTribe regenerativity was all compassionately gifted divinity, Panentheist......Read the rest...

...i got caught thinking again and stupidly took the bait thus setting off the trap but this was linguistically more me then a mouse because i kept thinking Faulkner but f uck me D......Read the rest...

...mi Espanol is muy mal my Spanish is very bad but i'm trying to understand in these days of trans i don't want to mistakenly write a wrong and be translated especially since i don't ......Read the rest...

...her native tongue is Spanish my native tongue is English in our global village we are on a Greek island French kissing multi linguistically......Read the rest...

...in a café in a city of a country who knows which one she has picked never seen never been but longing to belong to what she already belongs linguistically mixed up silly Spanish in S......Read the rest...

...Achooo! It begins, almost always, with a sneeze, Which, in some cultures, Invites blessings, But, in some others, a curse, As it’s held to be ominous! Blessing or curse, soon the frequency ......Read the rest...

...Grey is ana in-between colour that is most secretive in a window smudge. But when the cleaning cloth arrived it simply disappears then reappears when the cloth has left. Thus leaving a very grey mass......Read the rest...

...Grey is an in-between colour that is most secretive in a window smudge. But when the cleaning cloth arrived it simply disappears then reappears when the cloth has left. Thus leaving a very grey mass.......Read the rest...

...New England's late May sun was long up, and yet her laundry began to unfold and clip onto the droopy clothesline, while yet to warm into 8 AM. She wore a light spring jacket and need not think......Read the rest...

...I remember my mindbody would tense sometimes then relax into confusion while non-consiliently reading Bucky Fuller's "Synergetics 2." I also remember, and too often reweave, Fuller's stream o......Read the rest...

...What I care about and what I am working and even playing hard with is better understanding what and how we and Earth communicate to and with each other, regenerating mindbody health sometimes, ......Read the rest...

...A miniscule minotaur is a mini mayhem by the way. In a catacomb place ones feet in a small bowl then look in the mirror and sing to the shaft of light beaming down from the ceiling pin. The pin was p......Read the rest...

...There's nothing quite so graceful as a flying pig. Swooping over lands and seas. Saying hello to birds on the way. No pecking though. Just oinking. Occasionally octagonal birds can speak the dialect ......Read the rest...