Wordle 95:
Imagine hearing..
Learing at you a sudden day- the bustle of crowd
Loud in the open ground
Sound a bottle of champagne popped open
Smitten by the bubbly flow
By Unknown
Blowing plumes of nutmeg smoke
Jokes told dry, bathing in laughter
After a mass invitation to the rare wedding ball
Walled.By.Shy."Known Strangers"
Dangers aren't counted but the wedding bells
Spell D.E.L.E.T.E.R.I.O.U.S
Mess of a golden thread of the known
Stones and sticks, sticks and stones
Grown now you must be courted to
Who your mom chose, or you fought for
War and rage, then preserving the corals
Morals will always be questioned
Corked in the bottle again
Standing in the maleficent incident
Meant, to me, only the end of long calls, used to us
Thus, your marital term starts, my friend.
