Good bye NaPoWriMo We’re At the Very End
Good bye NaPoWriMo, as tired as I have been
It’s truly inconceivable that you’ve become a friend.
I’ve never written poetry, but every day I’ve tried
And I tell you truly now, that my poor brain is fried.
My Microsoft Word is always open
And I lock myself into my den.
So I won’t miss a wondrous thought
A tape recorder I’ve even bought.
You’ve made me rhyme my sentences
I know by looking at my friends it is
A fact that they just want to escape
Or on my mouth put masking tape
I’ve a reservation in the Looney bin
But I’ll be adding to their poetic din
Goodbye my NaPoWriMo friend
And to the winds I will this send
I’ll ne’r forget you leading me
On to this smooth and wondrous sea.
You’ve opened a hole into my brain
That can empty itself like pattering rain.