Hello! I’m a week late and oh well! My life… the turmoil has been endless. And when there is an attack on my peace, my writing suffers. And yet! Here I am. A day late and a dollar short. But here.
This is last week’s Wordle, and I will work on today’s for tomorrow.

Meanwhile, I chose to do a Petrarchan Sonnet. That’s the Italian version that goes ABBA ABBA CDE CDE. I didn’t do the 2 ABBA’s, lol. I was focused on getting the words from the challenge in there. 🤷🏾♀️ I will probably do the form again and focus more on the exacting nature. I got the meter down with minimal awkward and used all the words so I’m counting this as a win!
Enjoy!

“I am looking for love”
The pieces of love lay broken unmet
Tenacious though my heart may seem to be
And agile still my mind’s ability
To end each empty moment with a ‘yet’
My teeth rarely apart hope still present
As tears like full fat bees climb through the crack
Of my resolve oozing I brush them back
No one can know how sorrow has me spent
I face each day lonely ever the more
A wasted journey this for I’m as yet
Surrounded by people who cannot see
The vastness of the love I’m yearning for
And so, I smile full up with pure regret
The unmet longing slowly drowning me
Kisha Spencer