The world is a quadrille at the moment. Here’s one for the Secret Keeper’s prompt using the words:
ROAD | ESCAPE | RAIN | RUBY | SING
This road leads nowhere,
no singing of joyful songs,
no wind chimes,
no green light shines among rubies
at the bottom of the pool.
Rain falls all over the world tonight,
and the light of the moon
is quenched in well water.