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The Diversity Of Dialect
Anything of substance now silent,
no nuance in bony dialect;
Floundering in a devoid ocean
we are starving for fluid language;
Razor thin cuts painful and shallow
banal waters lack diversity;
Uninspired without diversity
collaboration’s fallen silent;
Sand bar bellows out ‘Party shallow.’
A view with no need for dialect;
It speaks an elemental language
that lacks the finesse of the ocean;
Swimming the surface of the ocean
hides every inch of diversity;
Riddles of misunderstood language
causes innovators to become silent;
Lost without a smarter dialect,
concepts stall sluggish in the shallow;
No skill to explore past shallow,
humanity an unplumbed ocean;
Without slang or raunchy dialect
there’s no flavor or diversity;
Conversation moves from soft to silent,
a dead sea with no need for language;
Freedom to mix absurd language
can move you right out of shallow;
Crazed rambles overpower silent,
bringing spirit to a hushed ocean;
Shedding a light on diversity,
we can translate any dialect;
If we become fluent in a dialect
we can speak each other’s language;
Hold on tight to our diversity
or risk only seeing things shallow;
Intrinsic our precocious ocean,
without depth may as well stay silent;
The diversity of dialect
erased by a silent language,
A world plagued by a shallow ocean.
Copyright ©
Melani Udaeta
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