Language
Alters
Under
Stress,
Contracts,
And
Without
A
Lingual
Sigh,
God
Bless
Becomes
Goodbye.
Words
Get
Packed
Away
When
They
Longer
Convey
What
Folks
Want
To
Say.
As
For
Me,
I’d
Like
To
See
That
Lingual
Tosser,
Mr.
Chaucer
Have
Another
Go,
But
Alas,
As
In
The
Past,
Nothinge
Gude
Doth
Laste.