Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #579 Words: spin, whirl, creep, slack, stain, crack, curl, grip, light, lord, loom, glimpse, wonder Cracks creep alongside muddy stains. Lighting is poor, occluding curls of dust allowed to whirl into rusted corners of hallways. Easy crime looms on every floor. Tenants glimpse all these shoddy imperfections. How has this slacker, absentee landlord ignored conditions until they spun out of control. It is no wonder a rent strike is underway, signs gripped in gloved hands as they stand in protest. A chill wind blows. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Wonderful poem. Very appropriate and good use of the prompts.
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Thanks, isaiah46!
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“A chill wind blows.”
A fitting end sentence.
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Thanks, Gillena!💜💜
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Excellent use of all the words, Sarah! Sounds to me like it’s also “neglected tenants!”
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I am sure you’re right. Thanks, Susi.
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🙂 You’re welcome, Sarah!
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