The sunday wordle encourages one to have a go. Here's what I made from last week's selection, which was: mate, destiny, staggering, addiction, sorrows, buried, dusk, story, broken, marrow, songs, blood.
The songs go deep
Into the marrow
Their rhythms
pulse like blood
The story, the history
Of sorrow.s
The Gaelic words
Are buried now
But occasionally
One rises up
Like an oyster catcher
At dusk
And I hear myself singing
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