By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris
Response to The Sunday Whirl Weekly Wordles #538
Black dust lay across the family
Sequestered in the truck
Books lay broken at their feet
She opened her eyes and called
to her Honey
No answer
Wind blew the silk ash
covering the no parking sign
Leaving her hungry and alone
As the Towers fell around them
Gypsie’s Wonderful World of Words 