Whirl, twirl, and dance about with your words. Swirl them together with a little dash of rhyme. Go out in nature and find us a whorl. Take a trip on the tilt-a-whirl, and surprise us. Make a wee whirligig of a phrase we’ve never seen before. Invite us to in for a swim in your whirlpool. Create a whirlwind, or write a poem of calm for this weary whirled. Or start Whirl War I with your words.
Ready to give it a whirl? Here’s how to let your whirl unfurl:
Just pen us a poem of precisely 44 words, not counting the title, and using some form of the word whirl. Post it on your own blog, and link up here using the Mr. Linky below. Then follow the whirlpool flow of poems across the web to leave a comment or two for some poetic friends. The Quadrille prompt is up all week, and multiple posts are welcome, so y’all whirl on back now, y’hear?
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Wanting, begging for a whirl
High school gym heard giddy girls
While standing alone on the side
No whirl for her, boys denied
Suddenly she heard a tune
Took her away into the room
The melody grabbed control
She was in a musical whorl.
Quadrille #235 Take Your Poem for a Whirl Around the Block
The Bag Lady 
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