Wordling Andrew

A funny word flies out before

they laugh – and springs towards the sun.

Let them chase it through a door,

pant and run.

Chortling, away it bounds,

giggles as it leaps along,

ringing like a bell, it sounds

a tinkling song.

Hightail as it flies away,

belly laugh – before they weep;

working magic through the day

and then we sleep.