Oxford Languages is asking the public to vote for a word of the year. The choices, which for some reason Oxford lists out of alphabetical order: metaverse, #IStandWith, and goblin mode. Vote here.
My choice for word of the year: angst. As in a Ted Berrigan poem from A Certain Slant of Sunlight (Oakland, CA: O Books, 1988):
Angst
I had angst.
Me too. “The news” is a nightmare.
Thus far two dictionaries have chosen
their words of the year. Why didn’t Oxford Languages do likewise? Maybe they, too, had angst.
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December 5: The votes are in, and Oxford Languages has
goblin mode for its word of the year. Oy and gevalt.
[“I had angst”: yes, that’s the whole poem.]