My Daily Dose of DeutschA Poem by Bob BPeople often think that I’m weird Because I love to read German grammar and usage texts. Okay, I concede: It’s not normal to read through Such books from cover to cover; But it’s not so strange when you are considered A German language lover. It also makes much sense when one’s A German language learner To read a book most people consider NOT a real page turner. But German--Ach!--I love the language; I love to speak it and hear it. The way it bounces off the tongue! Though some refuse to go near it. The language really tickles my ears; To me it doesn’t sound snooty. Because of its crispness and clarity, I Appreciate its beauty. Unlike the Italians, the Germans don’t Tend to talk with their hands. They're also not like drill sergeants Shouting out commands. And Germans, unlike speakers of English, Don’t confuse “her” with “she”; They also don’t have a problem knowing When to use “I” or “me.” The German language sounds fresh and vivid, Vivacious, spirited, and zestful. It’s not a language that lulls you to sleep In a manner quiet and restful. Ach, to listen to great German poems That go back many years By Eichendorff, Goethe, and Heine-- Music to my ears! Don’t forget that English is A Germanic language. It’s true! But many words now come from Latin And other languages, too. When I’m feeling down in the dumps, Sad or a little morose, I look to German to pick me up-- A nice, plentiful dose. Beauty is in the eye of the viewer-- That idea holds sway-- And in the ear of the listener. What more can I say? (9-2-14) © 2025 Bob BReviews
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