Goose flocks fly;
phlox dust flecks gilt, one
neck, nibbles cress: a downy
merchant’s gold signet ring.
Na/GloPoWriMo Day Fourteen asks us to play with homophones, homonyms, and homographs, and dive deep into the often wonderful and frequently frustrating absurdity of the English language.
I decided to try pairing this challenge with writing a shadorma: a Spanish 6-line poem with syllable counts of 3/5/3/3/7/5.