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Wordle #518 – Sunday Whirl

Response to Sunday Whirl Wordle #518 I trysitting on the lush green carpet,marking where the land ends,it’s where the swollen waves falland dissolve,plucking my tears and making some flowers. I trymaking a garland,by weaving together the late blooming flowersmade up of my salty tears,touching, caressing each and every petaland the knots between them. Then IContinue reading “Wordle #518 – Sunday Whirl”

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Wordle #257 – My marriage

https://wp.me/p4t2PZ-5Tq for the prompt. My marriage is the Crumbs of cake that I licked before washing my plate,now it is stuck, under the sides of my tongue,in the back of my throat,like an esophageal itch that would last a lifetime. or maybe it is like the cicatrix on the old oak tree at the endContinue reading “Wordle #257 – My marriage”