Wordsworth / Wordsmith

I love words that sound the same, but are spelled differently, e.g. – your, yore, you’re; and those that are spelled the same, but have alternative pronunciations or meanings, e.g. – lead the metal, and lead the verb…

Those of you who know me know that I have a love of and perhaps a skill with originating Dad Jokes. Ok, well, maybe that’s a stretch, and it’s not so much a skill as s curse. Whatever, it is a rare day that my bent mind doesn’t toy with mangling the English language just for pun and prophet. The Gospel of, so to speak.

In my expansive spare time, actually even before the coronavirus pandemic laid waste to the land and forced compassionate persons into isolated islands, I began pulling together a draft of a Grammar Police Dictionary to be used as a resource by anyone who is into Dad Jokes, and has a deep and abiding love of the English language for its powers of suasion, color and shade, and pliability in maiming the spoken word. I present here a selection taken from letter “B” of the draft – Most examples throughout the dictionary are a set of homonyms, others aligned in threes, and where the language has spawned generously, in groups of four, the latter, a rarity, but still there.

Note from your ear’s experiences with Dad Jokes that the magic lies in either words sounding the same though spelled differently, or being spelled the same but having different sounds and meanings.

berry/bury
bight/bite/byte
birth/berth
bison/bye son
bite/byte
blest/blessed
blew/blue
blow/blow/below
board/bored
bolt/bolt
bond/bond
bore/boar/boor
born/borne
bough/bow
bought/bot
bow/bow/bough/beau
bowl/bole
brand/brand
breach/breech
bread/bred
break/brake

I don’t know whether such a tome would have any kind of market and interest, and maybe it’s just a massive play on words for me, in which case I’ll just continue to have grate fun with it…

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About journeysofabentmind

Gordon is a Nisei, a second generation American of Japanese descent born in 1938 whose family owned a farm outside of Atwater, California in the San Joaquin Valley. His world was abruptly changed when on December 7, 1941 Japan’s Imperial Navy launched an early morning attack on Pearl Harbor. Thus began a chain of events that resulted in his family’s forced evacuation and internment in a “relocation center” in Colorado during the war. After the war Gordon spent his teenage years in school and working on the family farm. He attended U.C. Berkeley and graduated in 1960 and went on to the Graduate School of Social Welfare at Berkeley earning a Masters in Social Welfare in 1963. He worked in a number of social service settings and last worked as a case manager for developmentally challenged clients in San Mateo, San Francisco, and Marin Counties until he retired in 2000. When his wife Barbara retired in 2007 they moved to Eugene, Oregon following their children and grandchildren. Gordon lives with his wife of 55 years and close to the four grandchildren and life is just good.
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