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
Great concept, well executed, Juliet. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThank you Vivien! It came to me in the middle of the night, as these things often do 😀
ReplyDeleteThank you Vivien! It came to me in the middle of the night, as these things often do 😀
ReplyDeleteHow fiscally responsible you are with your lexicon, Juliet! I agree with Virginia that this is very nicely done. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAhhh I mean Virginia then! The pickles name always confuses me lol, but it doesn’t take much! 😂
DeleteAhhh I mean Virginia then! The pickles name always confuses me lol, but it doesn’t take much! 😂
DeleteSorry for the confusion 🤔🤔. 😂😂
ReplyDeleteLOVE!
ReplyDeleteThis comment really is from Vivien! Loved the poem, Juliet - if only we could bank of words these days.
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