Some things are better unspoken

Some things are best left unsaid

Too often a heart winds up broken

My friend


Vowels fly straight through the air

Collide with the consonants’ sound

Some molecules rattle

A target has been found


Some things are better unspoken

Some things are best left unsaid

Too often a heart winds up broken

My friend


To learn if your mouth is the right size for you

Is so simple to measure, remove either shoe

If you’ve paid attention

You’ll know just what to do

The odds are the flavor’s familiar to boot


A fiber at peace with the world

Responds to a change in the air

That carries an arrow

For planting who knows where


Some things are better unspoken

Some things are best left unsaid

Too often a heart winds up broken,

My friend


Some things are better unspoken

Some things are best left unsaid

Too often a heart winds up broken,

My friend

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