Pretty Words
Poets make pets of pretty, docile words:
I love smooth words, like gold-enamelled fish
Which circle slowly with a silken swish,
And tender ones, like downy-feathered birds:
Words shy and dappled, deep-eyed deer in herds,
Come to my hand, and playful if I wish,
Or purring softly at a silver dish,
Blue Persian kittens fed on cream and curds.
I love bright words, words up and singing early;
Words that are luminous in the dark, and sing;
Warm lazy words, white cattle under trees;
I love words opalescent, cool, and pearly,
Like midsummer moths, and honied words like bees,
Gilded and sticky, with a little sting.
-- Elinor Wylie
As a nerd I have many loves. I also have many hatreds, but I will not delve into that right now. For right now I will simply focus on the pleasant. I would also like to say will a little help of google I found someone who made a blog devoted to words they like. Words that bring them special joy. I invite you to go to this site for a journey in the seedy pornographic underworld of logophilia.
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