Splendid Fred Archive 2009-2016 Word Play- A Poem by Becky Bye Date: May 24, 2011Author: splendidfred 0 Comments Words don’t play by the rules; They make their own. Flowing on mother tongues, Chattering in foreign voices; Lips forming history, Spelling out the future. Rate this:Share:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...