[Ann Drysdale]

The whole thing is skewed by adding the definitions alongside. It alters how one sees/says.

I play a classroom game where we choose whether to take a magical word "selador" and run with it, or "write a poem about a cellar door". I've had some interesting results.

One of the poems my father encouraged me to read when I was quite small was "Romance" by W J Turner. I urge you to find it and read it aloud - none of this subvocalising malarkey, mind.

Mmmm - malarkey...