
As a child I was taught a good vocabulary was a tool essential
So I tried to learn new words in a manner intentional
I wrote often, and tried my best to use
The most esoteric words that I could choose
The result was that my writing appeared
Immature, comical, and often weird
But my vocabulary I was determined to expand
More of the world I thought I would understand
If I knew more words, especially in the language of progress
A mastery of English would be instrumental in my success
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Over the years my vocabulary has static stayed
The inability to remember new words often leaves me dismayed
My dwindling memory needs to accommodate
New scientific terms, and its capacity seems inadequate
To learn new words in English, therefore
I do not search the meanings of new words anymore
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Sometimes the deeply ingrained urge to learn words new
Takes over, and I try to find synonyms few
For common words, hoping that they stay
In my increasing unreliable memory in some way

You used a different type of paper for your artwork today? I like it. Reminds me of looking at something through a screen window or door.
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It’s canvas
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