Wordle poems (#sol24 Day 27/31)

My own version of Found Poetry came from the Wordle the other day. Arenโ€™t I so nice? I saved this idea until a few days after that particular Wordle so I wouldnโ€™t wreck it for anyone. Ahemโ€ฆ houselonermoteltowel~ my Wordle brain Sometimes those random starts grow a little scene! ๐Ÿงฉ

Itโ€™s Spring! (#sol24 Day 25/31)

What does it mean when your forearms cramp up from clearing nine inches of heavy dense snow off of your windshield? Itโ€™s Spring! What does it mean when that heavy dense snow bends the branches way over and you have to walk through a perilous tree tunnel to gather the chickensโ€™ eggs, even when youโ€™re... Continue Reading →

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