Tag: #Games
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The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 580 ~ #Poetry
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Image by Jan Mallander from Pixabay The dead don’t talk, they don’t play games They walk through doors Somewhere a chain to bind them to time Over time the stories have grown To keep the local boys from playing in the old mill House Many have entered and never returned The towns folk say it should be pulled…
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Games… #Poetry
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Games… here I am in my trusty silver steedMy favourite four-legged friend sitting beside meI tip my top hat to a lady passingI have thrown a four, stopping before chanceI can hear the trains at Fenchurch streetSpeeding, I narrowly miss a spell in jailI would have lost the chance to collect two hundredThe wait to…