This day was dull and cold and grey
and non-productive in its way.
I didn’t walk or swim all day;
instead I chose to sit and play.
I played with Helleborus first,
to texturize its petal burst.
I poured a drink to quench its thirst
before I had its words dispersed
inside a Wordle which consists
of words created with a twist.
I entered in another list
and here it is; can you assist?
What are these words that don’t make sense?
Could they be ciphers for defence?
I must alleviate suspense!
They filter spam, so no offense.
Each character, I type just so
when leaving comments apropos;
A secret password,’ friend or foe’ ~
and now the play day’s done. Signed Glo.