skradam sie.... i.e.
                                             *i'm tip-toeing...

in this example i can't
          even use the acute s...

what's the difference
between a samurai and a ninja?

honour...
and the vowel catching
   missing on the
                nun-ya-ka-mooto'h:

nine ya'h... or: the mystery
of the nine yawns...

         i said nine! nine!
                     i didn't say nein!

and for all the puritans,
there's a missing vowel with a tail...
i.e.              ę in the word się...

acute s akin to a trebuchet tension,
or the building up
   off the launch-pad...
                   it's too zesty,
too piquant...
                 too... what's the word?
pinchy?
         pinching...
                it has no presence in
the syllable realm
                  of cutting into words...
ś?
   it's halfway beteen      s    &    sh
                                              ś.
shackles­, sure, silly...
                               i just like looking
at it... like victorian teachers getting
fascinated by somone writing,
using their left-hand... the devil's brood(!)
       was the casual reply; ah, fun times.

now i feel a need to apply syllable-diacritic
concerns elsewhere, since the s will
not do...
                                        ah!
       skrádam się!

          otherwise? a bit too much shaun / sean
  connery pushy pushy shoo, & a shish kebab;
                                             sho'h shorry;
                                     ****** hishtory, i gather?
goshy goo gosh, topped up with a shoo (shoe)
                      sky-rocketting from a geezer...
                   ****... gay-sher... geisher! geißer
                    ****'s sake, a geiser! mr. zer to you.