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SILENCE PLEASE

The English language might be better

Without the pesky “silent letter”

That in frustration we will see

In “knit” in “knife” and also “knee”:

All words which have a starting “k”

That we don’t ever, ever say.

And that’s not all, no, goodness me!

In “plumber”, you don’t hear the “b”.

Nor at the end in words like “thumb”

Or, for that matter, “lamb” and “crumb”.

Some words from Greek, like “pneumatic”

Contain a “p” you’d never pick.

Real challenges galore, it’s true

In words with silent “w”.

“Sword”, “wrinkle”, “wrestle”, “wrist”

And I could make a longer list.

Another group that’s hard to spell

Has dropped an “h” in there as well.

There’s “chemist”, “whale” and also “rhyme”

“Wheat” the grain and “when” the time.

The “g” in “sign” will feel at home

If in the garden there’s a “gnome”.

In spoken speech of course you’ve got

A “not” that sounds the same as “knot”.

But when we have the written word

We see the letters we’ve not heard.

Thus “knight”, the man in armour plate,

And “night”, a day that’s run too late.

The “knew” that means you had been told

Is not the opposite of “old”.

You take a “wrapper” from a sweet;

A “rapper” from a ghetto street.

And so perhaps a use is found

For that annoying silent “sound”.

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