We’ve commenced
our journey backward through Webster’s
3rd. I’m picking a word near the end of each entry for each letter—a word that
interests me for some reason or a word I’d not ever known before—and
surrounding it with a frayed coat of doggerel.
Words that flew into my life from Webster’s 3rd …
jynx n.
a genus of woodpeckers consisting of the
wrynecks
Our hero stares—he never blinks.
Instead, he simply stand and thinks
About the genus known as jynx.
The “wrynecks”—just another word
For this delightful, lovely bird—
Such thoughts
in him this bird has stirred.
“Perhaps I’ll see one in the air?
I’d love to see one—anywhere.
For now, I’ll simply stand and stare.”
The years went by—he never moved.
(His family—puzzled—disapproved.)
But soon enough he was removed
And taken to a “special” place,
Where he’d be safe (oh, just in case).
He thought about that bird in space —
How he’d be soaring right beside—
Oh, he could do it if he tried!
And with such thoughts he drooped and
cried.
(I know--a sad one.)
(I know--a sad one.)
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