#DailyQuordlePoem CLUNG fast to Wisdom’s counsel, clay to Potter’s wheel, SYNOD sifted holy Writ, mining matters of the MELEE, weighed 'gainst the plumb of Truth Himself. Now CLANG clumsy egos, stuck to cold metal and we remain stiff clumps of mud, unmovable, unmoldable.

#DailyQuordlePoem CLACK after clack ‘till held fast in dark tracks, this train’s a deadly CRIME scene. Jag-jabbed and stabbed, he lies cold in his berth, as the maven unearths her sly GENRE. A HAREM of herrings, spectators, and perps ... and a hero of murder macabre!

#DailyQuordlePoem GNASH we our molars on "nap," "truck," and "fight" when "kip," "row," and "LORRY" would do us a’ight. Better a bee SWOOP into your bonnet in the city of Big Smoke than that of Big Shoulders. And may pants, hose, or nappies at all times EXIST under your trousers.

#DailyQuordlePoem DailyQuordlePoem MIDGE in my tea. The first year in the tropics, it’s a GRAVE offense. Must abandon drink. Next year I PLUCK it out and sip on. By year 3 it’s a feature, so we squeeze the JUICY gift and drop it back in ... like a lemon slice.

#DailyQuordlePoem DailyQuordlePoem AGLOW with the promise of ill-gained wealth, the RIDER flees the castle. He halts his steed in woodland stealth WHERE he unwraps the gleaming passel. But his effort is waste and his fortune abased when appraisal declares the gems PASTE.

SPLAT! The block smacks to the wedging table - the MORON neglects this step. The kiln finds the DROSS and the one sly bubble - the piece explodes with a pop. Be SAVVY, young potters, in clay and in life: use care at the start or the end may flop. #DailyQuordlePoem DailyQuordlePoem

#DailyQuordlePoem MIDGE 1, a sucking knucklehead, sends its SONAR, seeking sweet skin, spreading microbugs & maladies. Midge 2, a benign mucklehead, serves the ecoverse in balanced deference. This picnic day, my FURRY friends & I need not WRACK brains to state our preference.

#DailyQuordlePoem DailyQuordlePoem DITTY sing with me: diddy dum, diddy dee, down the CHUTE. It’s the route, out to sea. Shoopa doopy doopa dee. SIEVE the sand, of the shore. Cha-cha slide, slide real smooth then ADAPT your own beat, do the dab, find your groove.