Not My Author; A Wordle

The sun was in full rage

as I turned my page

starting on volume two.

Attacking each phrase

I was filled with malaise

as the path of this plot was see-through.

 

I still continued to read

yearning to proceed

hoping the truth shall eventually be told.

Turning those crisp pages

old-school, but not middle-ages

freely moving to the next, to behold.

 


 

From MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie

 

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