I muse to a muse, and amusement ensues
To me, words and rhymes are a game
Though this feeling of elation, of some celebration
Doubtless to others is not quite the same
A hobby’s a hobby, and interest’s interest
Only accumulates in a steady flow
Language serves as a puzzle, to confuse and befuddle
And lead one to wherever he may go
If a word does not mesh, one must immediately refresh
His vocabulary for more words of use
Or rethink his point, and arrive pointedly
At the doorstep of dear doctor Seuss
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