Nobody does it bitter (sic)…
Each week The Sunday Whirl invites writers to write a poem or short prose using some or all of the “Wordle’s” 12 words. This week it is:
The Trumphant Recipe
Here’s a neat trick you can make at home for free.
It’s a secret recipe you can try.
Take homogenous food items from your cupboard and fridge,
keeping out any unwanted elements you suspect
may unfavorable stain your batter.
Add a dash of theatrical bull manure,
a threat to deny climate change,
a nick of immigrant blood, then evict it from the mixture,
add a flee of hatred, a bolt of abortion,
a pluck of planned parenthood,
an exit of women’s rights as well as worker’s rights.
Then exude an air of rightness.
In the middle of this blend create a valley.
Herein lies the deception, the ultimate trick.
This is where all your scents shall gather
until the stench subsides
settling into a rich mixture of
a wealthy class product.
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