Writing Poetry Ain’t Easy: Wordle #240

Known for a bad case of metrophobia,

Gwen’s body twisted inside at the shock

Of being assigned to write a poem tonight

About eggs, or peaches, or a pretty frock.

Crouched in her slip on the bedroom floor,

Her intense fears had her in their grip.

There was a high chance of a failing grade,

For she’s renowned for her Freudian slips.

A silly poem, although poems are hard to write, for the Wordle #204 from Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. The prompts are: High, Metrophobia- Irrational fear of poetry, Freudian Slip, Crouch, Eggs, Peach, Tonight, Shock, Slip, Know, Twist, Body.

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