Poetry, art, story, novel – book.
We over-define everything
love, marriage, single, broken
We don’t watch over them-
They are getting out of hand
Latte, caffe, coffee, cafe, milk and cream
We think we know the terms,
A handful of useful ones get strung together
cobbled, muddled, stitched, and reworked
We call it intelligence, class, and wit
the more you muddle it up
Spanish, French, Dutch, Celtic, Old and Middle English, German.
A real world traveler talks in all the accents