Back in the good ole days,
How often I have said that
But then I get to thinking
They thought the world was flat
Nowadays we're so in touch
Don't even know folks we're friends with
Well, we know em but never met em
Who’d a thought we'd have that gift
Now and then I get a phone call
Not knowing who's on the other end
Somebody says Hi to me
I listen as they tell me I'm their friend
I hear dialects from all over,
How ya doin, y’all
I say to myself, "self"
This ole world is getting small
So sitting writing on this gadget
Jotting down my thoughts, I wonder
Who's going to read them anyway
Could be someone from down under
My mother always told me
That the world is always growing
Always listen to your mother
They have a way of knowing
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Colloquialisms; every writer is told to “stay away” from them. Yet some of the most incredible novels ever written have a lot of colloquial writing in them. From the venerable Mark Twain to the more recent Steven King this dreaded language style inhabits tales that seem to crank you in and pull you along in so many ways. I am interested this week in your own “colloquial” styles and what kind of language or sayings you grew up with. What do you have to overcome to write in an “accepted” style? What plagues you in your personal writings?
Please respond by Wednesday April the 6th, use GWWE in the title and tag it with Colloquial.
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back in them day we listen to our parents, thank for being there when the real one cant ,, more to listen to
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