I has come to glom, my Wordle and I.
Most glomly astride the predawn moisty airs.
Deading the threading paving gloopy and blurbly.
Tramples we trolls in boots spikely and nurbly.
I hurdled my Wordle most flightly and spritely.
In three did I see that I’d conquered it rightly.
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Can you guess this word?
https://wordlegame.org?challenge=cmF0dHk
Great poem, HK!!
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