NaPoWriMo Poem #30: The End Leave a reply NaPoWriMo, NaPoWriMo, We’ve reached the end, No more dateline to meet, It’s time to rest my hands. Despite the relief, There is sadness too, The thought of no more challenge, Makes me feel blue. It is alright, For we’ll meet again, April two thousand sixteen, Either shine or rain! Share this using:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related