Friday 25 November 2011

#101: Made Up Language

And so they sat by the stream
and made words.

They strung together syllables
like ladders of DNA
then tried them out
to get the heft of them:

fruncient
baw
quelly
untass
habbif
swen

'I swen you,' he told her,
and even though neither of them knew what it meant,
she smiled.

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