I Deal In Words by Juliet Thomas

 


 

I deal in words, the flutter of notes

High pitched, low drawl, hand-written scrawl

Connection exchanged

 

I credit in words, the currency rich

A Thank You, A Bless You!

Compliments paid

 

I withdraw in words, sometimes miserly

Few spoken, broken  

Words fail

 

I spend in words, sometimes too much

Rushing, gushing instead of shushing

Listen carefully

 

I tip in words, a cheque to help

Suggestions, recommendations,

Selling belief

 

I save in words, precious treasure

Nurture until ready, steady

Go

 

I bank on words, to tell the truth

Stand up, voice up

To be heard

Comments

  1. Great concept, well executed, Juliet. Thank you.

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  2. Thank you Vivien! It came to me in the middle of the night, as these things often do 😀

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  3. Thank you Vivien! It came to me in the middle of the night, as these things often do 😀

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  4. How fiscally responsible you are with your lexicon, Juliet! I agree with Virginia that this is very nicely done. Thank you for sharing.

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    1. Ahhh I mean Virginia then! The pickles name always confuses me lol, but it doesn’t take much! 😂

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    2. Ahhh I mean Virginia then! The pickles name always confuses me lol, but it doesn’t take much! 😂

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  5. Sorry for the confusion 🤔🤔. 😂😂

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  6. This comment really is from Vivien! Loved the poem, Juliet - if only we could bank of words these days.

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