Lactate motto naku smile.
this poem,
for my friend, who has hit the road,
in ways others only think they have done or know,
miss her firecracking wizardy,
she, the only inky reason
still talk to god,
to cover all the bases,
employ every tool and invention,
to make sure you are a-ok alright,
on the journey to an unknown destination
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Lactate motto naku smile
That is Apple talk.
My Apple language master
señor spell check,
thus advised and improved upon me,
way back on April 3rd of this year.
I wrote:
"last attempt to make you smile."
Apple translated my ginger finger snap taps
into American English as
"Lactate motto naku smile"
Stumbled on this oath, this midnight eve,
this phrase, duly nated and nested,
amidst our very long exchanges,
which someday soon,
am going to edit excerpt
as one most readable single poem,
a tribute to you, not,
that you, my traveling friend,
you already greedy got
no, just a dialogue
just a par example,
of how friendships are born,
how words lactate from each of our *******,
how relationship are birthed and nutured,
in a crazy place, where language lovers
are the nuclei of a dying breed,
once called the human place
***, back in ancient history,
way back on Sept. 29th
our first communication
tween our mutual alien races
tee hee, me wrote first
as follows
Each individual word,
was a separate message,
for such devices deserved of self-respect,
sometimes want their power demonstrated
on a stand alone basis and here that follows was how
Presented and Conceived
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
This
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
Message
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
Is
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
For
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
You
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
Only
Nat Lipstadt Sep 29, 2013
Can a man fall in love with a name?
you permissioned me a
multiplicity of yeses,
thus began our star trekked voyage
in the stellar spatial space of the
galaxy of humanity
but part of your new trajectory,
a new orbit in a new spaceship
you champagne smashed anointed as
Mirabel
Now I know you hate my habit,
of slipping in a definition,
making the lazy reader
unself-sufficient,
but I grant, nay, take this liberty, I dew,
while in your quiet traveling disappearance time
Mirabel*
is a female name stemming from the Latin word mirabilis, meaning "wondrous" or "of wondrous beauty"
what ya know, ** **,
nothing could be fina,
than to be in your minda,
nothing more apropos,
than calling your ship in Latina,
a wondrous female beast of beauty
ok I know I go on too long
as is my wont, my nature,
but I could not shorten my course,
in any other way,
Ok,
I
Guess
I
Could
Have
Said
I miss ya terribly*
somewhat more succinctly
but what fun would that be?
Please be safe wherever you are... my Indian chieftess or as Apple would have me write chief tests!
For HTW
