Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Words, Words Twaddle, 44

(We all dislike/hate certain words and locutions; here are some of mine.)

Daze End

“At the end of the day”—such a hideous phrase,
It’s the kind of locution that summons a daze.

I’ll invite you to join me—a trip to the woods,
Where the quicksand will surely deliver the goods.

As you slowly descend in this horrible way,
I will say that I’m loving the end of your day. 

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