WORDLE #172
Being young and in love,
I pictured our wedded bliss
as the church bells gave sound.
Fear, irritation
jumbled around in my head.
Would he disclose secrets?
The female dancer
dressed in flamboyant colors
boogied pleasingly.
At the gun’s signal,
en masse swimmers dived
and raced the pool’s length.
My tummy gurgled
as my appetite increased
due to lack of food.
Will I ever tire
of the setting of the sun,
its ever splendid beauty?
Pulling off my point,
arguing with my brother,
I had the last word!
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of the setting of the sun,
its ever splendid beauty?
No!