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An ode of English Plural

Saturday, December 11, 2010


We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes,
But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.
One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,
Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.
You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,
Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.

If the plural of man is always called men,
Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?
If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,
And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?
If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,
Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?

Then one may be that, and three would be those,
Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,
And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.
We speak of a brother and also of brethren,
But though we say mother, we never say methren.
Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,
But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!

Let's face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren't invented in England. We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square, and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.

And why is it that writers write, but fingers don't fing, grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend?
If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?

If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught?
If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?
Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English
should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.

In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?
We ship by truck but send cargo by ship....
We have noses that run and feet that smell.
We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.
And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,
while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?

You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language
in which your house can burn up as it burns down,
in which you fill in a form by filling it out, and
in which an alarm goes off by going on.

And in closing, if Father is Pop, how come Mother's not Mop?
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CAPTAINCOOKIE 12/19/2010 8:01PM

    I make my wife, Yatmama, nuts with words just like those. Thank you for posting them. emoticon

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ROSEWCI 12/12/2010 8:34AM

    emoticon I enjoyed this blog! Thanks for posting!

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BEVPRESLEY 12/12/2010 12:29AM

    What a great way to end my day. It is always nice to have a chuckle before bedtime.

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LUNADRAGON 12/11/2010 3:23PM

    Cute! Thank you for sharing this ode!

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TWOTIMESS 12/11/2010 3:13PM

    emoticon
I needed that *grin*

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NOLAZYBUTT110 12/11/2010 3:10PM

    whate ever words and changes! Happy Holidays became the new greeting instead of Merry Christmas so as not to offend. But I will offend, and say Happy Hanukkah and Merry Christmas to you all and a Good night or is it a Good Mor' gin? Because that was how language became! From the Aristocrats and the bums! Because all peoples were a variety! And some in betweens were tweens..... is why language changes! To convey things!Susana emoticon emoticon emoticon

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LONDONANNA 12/11/2010 11:49AM

    Haha I love it! I just wrote an ode too but mine is slightly less insightful!

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