Monday, May 21, 2012

It's all about....

.........the words you use, or the time or place,
which word to use where will stare you in the face.
Whether it's a catfish or maybe a horned pout,
rely on where it's caught, of that there is no doubt.
Maybe you can grab a guy to make sure he's not gone,
or use can go down east and really muckle on;
it's words that we are taught from a very early age,
and of those that we remember were all the social rage;
but what about the local stuff, I worry about that,
we lose our "local words" and there is no tit for tat;
we used to call it tonic, I don't know that still exists,
now it's just called soda, what a brutal twist.
It's not how you take it home, but the container that it's in,
a bag or a poke are both the sacks twin.
So, just stop and think it over, it's a national disgrace,
to lose our local words and become the human race.

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