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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=550409" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Different Languages</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=550409" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">On the factory floor<br>Two ethnic women speak<br>In their native tongue<br>A language that flows beautifully<br>Their tongues roll<br>And the impact of a d or a t can be felt<br>Amongst all their chatter<br>The women laugh<br>That’s when others start to look<br>The sound of the language<br>May not be to everyone’s delight<br>No one cares what they say<br>Then all of a sudden...... <br>LAUGHTER<br>And everyone starts to look with fright<br>What are they laughing at? <br>Is it me is it her is it him<br>Looking around<br>What did I do wrong? <br>Did I forget something? <br>Is it my zipper? <br>The women continue to chat<br>And laugh<br>The laughter now becoming too much<br>For the annoyed man<br>Of only one language<br>He goes to the boss<br>And files a complaint<br>Please boss tell those women over there<br>That it is not right to speak in their tongue<br>The boss agrees<br>And we are all back to uncultured boredom<br>As the sound of the <br>Lovely t and d end<br>So reigns the simple sounds of <br>A language that doesn’t flow<br>And the machines<br>That continue to sew</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=James+Dylan">James Dylan</a></strong></div>