Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #282
Words: water, shrill, stitch, draw, become, wake, single, blue, ribbon, circle, peak, sense
See how that aqua blue
ribbon becomes her, Mildred?
Even at her peak, she never looked
so radiant. That singular cameo
brooch adds a sense of elegance.
It is a shame, Sophie, that her
daughter did not draw any
of her mother’s poise, such a shrill,
shrew, she is. Look at that hemline.
The stitches are pulling loose. Tsk, tsk.
Yes, on this of all days, her daughter
could have made an effort. Well, we
should be off. I spotted a water
fountain near the entrance. I am parched
from that stale, still air in here.
No circulation. A lovely wake, though,
wasn’t it dear?