Take My Wordle Poem by Deepak Manchanda of Delhi
Take My Wordle
Take my Wordle
I thought, getting it done
In a try, or two
Would be no hurdle
But by the thirdle
I was tightening my girdle
And by the fourth
My enthu began to curdle
The fifth became a sturggle
In my throat I began to gurgle
When, by the sixth
I really needed someone
To murdle
Sunday, May 15, 2022
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