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Welcome to day 27 of the April Write 2013: a new era begins

Adam Rowland here again for the third and final time in 2013.


For those with a penchant for numbers, we’re 90% of the way through this year’s April Write. For those with a predilection for words – which I dare say is all of you – then this day is for you!

Today’s theme is all about language, and I have titled my piece ‘Lexicon’.

A lexicon comprises all a language’s words, and is used together with a language’s grammatical rules; together, the lexicon and grammar comprise the language.

Language is very important to me, as I am sure it is to you. You can bend it, shape it, even beat it up and it will still bend to your every future whim. It can make people laugh, cry; it can even incite violence and start wars. It is all powerful – and potentially very dangerous.

Please feel free to explore this theme in any way that is meaningful to you.

I look forward to reading your respective – and respectable – pieces.






Synonyms and antonyms are drawn together to form ironic and sardonic statements of sincerity.
Similarly charged nouns and pronouns subtly enjoy its repulsion.
Translucent rambunctious adjectives dance on the page agitatedly.
Verbs run and dance and sing.
Figurative incursions of speech violate the norm.
The comma baulks.
The full stop cannot come soon enough.



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  1. Zita Holbourne (c) APRIL 2013

    She memorised the words of her poetry
    Like a lexicon absorbs vocabulary
    Each one followed the other
    Like a doting lover
    Connecting together
    Like a glowing, glossy glossary
    Of vocal vociferous vocabulary
    She said the words out loud passionately
    Not like reading them out of a dictionary
    Diction and timing were everything
    It was words but you could hear her sing
    The melody flowed and blended with the inventory
    Of Spoken Word elaborately
    Twisting and intertwining
    Swapping and exchanging
    Words that had meanings for us
    Like a personal thesaurus
    Her words felt like a holy book
    Rather than a word book
    Because the passion of her delivery
    Matched her enriched vocabulary
    And had the audience crying out for more
    Had them collapsing on the floor
    As we tried to take each word on
    Like it belonged to our personal lexicon

    Zita Holbourne, Poet~Artist~Activist April Write 2013


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