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Our English language? A curious thing! Hammers don't ham and fingers don't fing, Grocers don't groce and ushers don't ush, And why is a rear called a toosh, not a **** What is the plural of mitt? Is it mitten? And what's a caboodle if there is no kit'n? Do women count coins when they go through their change? Is all lucre filthy? Are bedfellows strange? You can't have the willie, the heebee or jitter, And patter is noisy unless it's with pitter. If a guy's queer, is he gay or just odd? And if a girl's skinny, is she still a "broad"? Can you do a flip? That's an interesting word... Flip a house or a pancake or even a bird! You'd never say fum without fee, fi or foe, And why do we go to the bathroom... to go? Slim chance or fat, they are one and the same, And **** can be naughty unless it's your name! So if you love words and you don't take them lightly, You'll find by and by that you can-can write rightly! Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/war-of-the-words#ixzz35Z943NKD Family Friend Poems Our English language? A curious thing! Hammers don't ham and fingers don't fing, Grocers don't groce and ushers don't ush, And why is a rear called a toosh, not a **** What is the plural of mitt? Is it mitten? And what's a caboodle if there is no kit'n? Do women count coins when they go through their change? Is all lucre filthy? Are bedfellows strange? You can't have the willie, the heebee or jitter, And patter is noisy unless it's with pitter. If a guy's queer, is he gay or just odd? And if a girl's skinny, is she still a "broad"? Can you do a flip? That's an interesting word... Flip a house or a pancake or even a bird! You'd never say fum without fee, fi or foe, And why do we go to the bathroom... to go? Slim chance or fat, they are one and the same, And **** can be naughty unless it's your name! So if you love words and you don't take them lightly, You'll find by and by that you can-can write rightly!
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 10:12 AM UTC
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Our English language? A curious thing! Hammers don't ham and fingers don't fing, Grocers don't groce and ushers don't ush, And why is a rear called a toosh, not a **** What is the plural of mitt? Is it mitten? And what's a caboodle if there is no kit'n? Do women count coins when they go through their change? Is all lucre filthy? Are bedfellows strange? You can't have the willie, the heebee or jitter, And patter is noisy unless it's with pitter. If a guy's queer, is he gay or just odd? And if a girl's skinny, is she still a "broad"? Can you do a flip? That's an interesting word... Flip a house or a pancake or even a bird! You'd never say fum without fee, fi or foe, And why do we go to the bathroom... to go? Slim chance or fat, they are one and the same, And **** can be naughty unless it's your name! So if you love words and you don't take them lightly, You'll find by and by that you can-can write rightly! Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/war-of-the-words#ixzz35Z943NKD Family Friend Poems Our English language? A curious thing! Hammers don't ham and fingers don't fing, Grocers don't groce and ushers don't ush, And why is a rear called a toosh, not a **** What is the plural of mitt? Is it mitten? And what's a caboodle if there is no kit'n? Do women count coins when they go through their change? Is all lucre filthy? Are bedfellows strange? You can't have the willie, the heebee or jitter, And patter is noisy unless it's with pitter. If a guy's queer, is he gay or just odd? And if a girl's skinny, is she still a "broad"? Can you do a flip? That's an interesting word... Flip a house or a pancake or even a bird! You'd never say fum without fee, fi or foe, And why do we go to the bathroom... to go? Slim chance or fat, they are one and the same, And **** can be naughty unless it's your name! So if you love words and you don't take them lightly, You'll find by and by that you can-can write rightly!
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Jun 24, 2014 at 10:12 AM UTC
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