I have a daily wordle-quordle group with some friends, and whoever gets the lowest score may write a poem (usually haiku) using the five words. Here’s mine for today:
Weird, frail folks wanted
Gold ascot Homer Simpson
Nation on the brink
(Words were weird, frail, ascot, homer, and brink.)
Weird, frail folks wanted
Gold ascot Homer Simpson
Nation on the brink
(Words were weird, frail, ascot, homer, and brink.)
November 19, 2024 at 5:08 AM
I have a daily wordle-quordle group with some friends, and whoever gets the lowest score may write a poem (usually haiku) using the five words. Here’s mine for today:
Weird, frail folks wanted
Gold ascot Homer Simpson
Nation on the brink
(Words were weird, frail, ascot, homer, and brink.)
Weird, frail folks wanted
Gold ascot Homer Simpson
Nation on the brink
(Words were weird, frail, ascot, homer, and brink.)
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Hey, whoa. It sure is sunny in these parts after wandering for so long in the weirdXness
November 17, 2024 at 5:53 AM
Hey, whoa. It sure is sunny in these parts after wandering for so long in the weirdXness