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5 comments:
Hi Jon,
I like this playing with words. All kind of pictures went throgh my head when I read.
Hi Jukka,
Glad you liked it... but I hope that the sword stayed well away from your cranium...
SWORD OF DAMOCLES HANGING OVER MY HEAD... as a friend once said...
http://dearteachercrow.blogspot.com/
I'm very into optical illusions. This poem reminds me of that. You know, the letter combinations play tricks with me, make me dizzy and imagine new possible meanings. Neat!
I felt the wordsword dangling by a thread.
Cool post! I wonder
swords or our words?
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