Home or Phones?

Home or Phones?

Let’s be clear:

I am not an eye.

It is night

The sun is not in the sky

But my boy is heading to Australia

So the son is in the sky.

The gate is bolted

The horse has freed his gait and bolted.

Bye and bye

As Amazon inform me

I must buy and buy

The alcoholic died of beer

Now in a bier.

On board ship

The woman gave birth in her berth

How we eat bread

Shows how well we are bred

In the hole he felt whole.

The sacked chef had confused his mints with mince.

The fare was not fair but the weather was.

In the soap he was eating cereal in the serial.

But I will deign to speak to the Dane.

Garish colours,

The dye so bright I might die.

The fete was so terrible

It was a fate worse than death!

The male opened his mail

Picked up a sheet of metal

Weighs the ways

To steal the steel.

Opher – 16.2.2024

What is this??

Probably needs a lot of work.

My mind was buzzing all night as it flicked through all the homophones I could think of.

English is such a rich language. We’ve stolen words from many cultures.

Words from different sources.

So much fun.