The Sunday Whirl Wordle #522

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Our words are:
doves, elves, walk, tattoo, covet, umbrella, seven, forest, blunder, thundering, leathery, small

Take a walk with me to a magical forest under an umbrella of starlight.
See seven small elves riding on the backs of doves,
Hear the tattoo of birdsong in the wake of thundering wings.
There is nothing to covet here as all is in harmony.
The leathery bark of trees absorb the footfall of blundering fools
Who cannot see the beauty before them.
Such is my land of dreams.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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7 Responses to The Sunday Whirl Wordle #522

  1. Susi Bocks says:

    Love this line the best! “Hear the tattoo of birdsong in the wake of thundering wings.”

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