Words
By Mahmoud Darwish
When my words were wheat
I was the earth.
When my words were anger
I was the storm.
When my words were rock
I was the river.
When my words turned to honey
Flies covered my lips.
Sayings
By Brandy Adams
When my sayings were figurative
I was the idiom.
When my sayings were unoriginal
I was the cliché.
When my sayings were untrue
I was the slander.
When my sayings stole the creative
Language ate my outlet.
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