I spent a day in a motel in Rochester, New York this week, while our van had some repairs. The repairs were quick and inexpensive (yay!). I spent the day reading many of your poems, and came up with this week’s wordle. From Viv’s poem, This Morning at her blog Vivinfrance, I pulled the words curtains, blink, gild, and marvel. From Tilly Bud’s fantastic piece, Open Letter to Mr. Dickens, Because He Let Me Down at I’m Not A Verse, I pulled rendered, twist, reprehensible, and cast. This poem is fun and full of word play. Finally, from Annell’s at her blog AnnellAnnell Words of a Painter I picked the words whir, scattered, clouds, and scan, from her poem Angels Wait. Happy wordling this week. I won’t be back to Montana for another ten days. It is a crazy long time to be away from home. Thanks for giving me some continuity in my life. You guys rock.