Wordle Poems - Poems about Wordle

The imagination of humanity is nothing if not fertile ...

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Honestly, how hard can it be To guess a five letter word? It's completely absurd! Yes, it's sadly true I'm ashamed to confess I've become wordle obsessed I didn't think twenty six letters Could make endless combinations And need such concentration The game always starts the same No matter the first guess of the day All five squares turn out...

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I used to like the Wordle bot, But Times subscriber I am not. They stuck the bot behind a wall; I hit max reads, and that is all. Suppose that is the way of things: Start out for free, see who it brings. Then once they’ve got you hooked, Cough up the dough, or else you’re cooked. I liked the bot but cannot...

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Wordle has become a world phenomenon, Every day, another word is added on. For some, this game is merely a pastime, But for others, the score is bet on a dime. Originally, Wordle was unknown, uncharted territory. New York Times now claims this newfound glory. Today, when you type that 5-letter word, Reads is an option not to be ignored....

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sharing your Wordle a bit like foreplay - early never after six! A Wordle who was sure he knew best Gave the answers right after he’d guessed. Now he only shares clues In the form of haikus Or a monoku if time is pressed. Failure at row six - the “all green” to stay in bed until tomorrow ————— FIRST PLACE WINNER For the ‘Charlie Hai-Lim-Ku’...

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In winter deep, my daily Wordle accords five-letter words new life and brings a smile, if not a chortle. So, with a smile, if not a chortle a brief respite from worldly strife a sojourn at etomology’s portal. For at this age, I know I’m mortal and life with obstacles is rife but will five letters be my sortal? Yet is my questing truly...

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