Tag: #Wordle 225

Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie My mouth is dryAs I descend the basement stepsI hear the low snarl of an animalTrapped, hiding in the darkI feel the blast of stale warm airCorrosive at the back of my throatI had no intention of following the lure.Dangling in from of my noseI heard the stories.Aware of the ruse, the dangerLike…