The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 538 ~ #Poetry

Family broken by death
All turned to dust
Wind blown by a black curse
Books signed, kind words written
Silk covering, tear-stained faces
Strange signs scratched on church door
There’s a hunger in the air
New souls are needed
A rusty truck
Speeds away from the church
Mourners are left wondering
Who will be next…?

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4 responses to “The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 538 ~ #Poetry”

  1. Has a sad feel with awesome flow

    1. Thank you, kinge…

      1. Welcome

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