As the night sets in, WriMos' heads spin
Anxious to begin their writing journeys
Pens in trembling hands, ready we stand
At the doors of distant lands, in hand are the keys
Eyes glued to the clock like clothes to a sock,
Waiting for midnight to dock and words to accompany.
I can't believe October's over already! And yes, I'm participating in NaNoWriMo. :)
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A Poet's Journey - CMWASL
PoetryI've decided to take part in a poetry challenge hosted by @figgyfan and @Fox-Trot-9 where you choose one or two out of the three given forms of poetry, and write four of each form. All in a month. Repeat for several months to come. It starts on the...
