Marshal Flam published a delightful article titled Five Letters, Endless Laughs: Humorous Poems Based on Wordle Words that highlights how poetry and word games fit together seamlessly. The post offers a lighthearted, witty look at language and play.
What once felt solid now begins to fray, So many whispers lost to empty air. The phantom touch of what we held today, A fragile tether, binding us nowhere. So many whispers lost to empty air, A fragile breath upon the fading lawn.
UMnderstand thisJy children could never
Nust words to others
So one to talk to
Atill full of shame
Nlone nearer the end
Wow comes the loneliness
Wanting real love
Hanting acceptance
Hurting those who loved me
Durting others for years
aenial upon denial
nd rejecting it