I admire big words,
more interesting than a large city of birds.
Big words fly around,
help keep my mind strong and sound.
They help rebuild my vocabulary,
run me to the dictionary.

In the big word aura,
they ring superior.
Big words in the sky,
become a universe in my eye.
They expand my thoughts,
help narrow my noughts.

In a big word pie,
my small words will probably die.
Unless they stick together,
like words of a feather.
A group of small words,
can fly with the big birds,
It depends on the display,
and
what they say.

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