We speak in different fonts,
Even without our knowledge,
You and I,
Him and her,
They highlight myriad elements of our words,
And translate the meanings behind them,
We speak documents to one another,
Typeface to face,
Times new roman to stores and syndicates,
Calibri in your social circles,
Wingdings after a few sherbets,
Your interests pointedly underlined,
Capitals for ones agitation,
Honeyed words handily italicized,
The human mind is a word processor,
And can handle any font,
So be certain to utilize it wisely,
Train your tongue to push the correct keys,
As you type out your speech,
Lest you never speak,
And never be understood.
Beautifully penned. Excellent word play. I ❤ it!
Thank you very much as always my friend. ❤️
The Oldschool Harlequin
Always a pleasure 😊
Hmmmm 🤔🤔🤔
Not sure if I agree or disagree 🤔 Maybe both 🤷♀️🤣
Haha! That’s completely alright. 😂😂
The Oldschool Harlequin
oh my… Poem presented in bit different way… loved it.
I try my best. Hehe! Thank you very kindly my friend. ☺️
The Oldschool Harlequin
“Train your tongue to push the correct keys” YES!! my favorite line.
Haha, thank you kindly! ☺️
The Oldschool Harlequin
Love this Its so good! ❤ ❤ Well done on such an awesome piece! xoxo
You are much too kind my friend. ☺️ Thank you kindly.
The Oldschool Harlequin