In the diction of depiction
cacophony is a crack up.
Babel or Belles Lettres
phrases fracture
and fight against phonics.
The parlance is in the pigeon.
Timelessness spells tmesis.
Magic is in the grammar.
For an old jalopy
jargon has jocular jibes.
The logorrhea of a lingua franca.
Tautologies repeat themselves.
Can a vowel scowl?
Is verbatim verboten?
A zeugma lost a letter and a number.
There’s wisdom in wordplay
and wit in the Wilde.
An oxymoron can explain.
Semantically, syllables
hold the whole together.