What are these words I write?
Is it for a solitary read,
or do others truly take heed?
Considered true poetry of Parnassians find?
No, just rambling verse of no particular kind.
I know the truth behind these scribbled letters.
They are all emotions outlet,
inked, release and then forget.
Others are there as rememberings.
The joy, the heartache, the little things.
There's also waffle within what's weaved.
Of nonsense, fun and rhyming prances.
From distant space onto page and dances.
Whatever explodes from these words I write.
I hope occasionally they delight.
I hope it means something to someone, even so slight.
With that I write, farewell. Good night.
So we're here! Entry 555 completed!
When I began this blog in July 2012, part of me trembled with the thought if pushing myself in writing this amount on a daily basis. There was times of hiccups, times of computer or internet failure, times of illness, but I've made it...
And a massive thanks to you for sticking with me on this quest. Your support has been invaluable.
Even though this blog is now finished, I have new updated plans for my poor, forgotten main site: http://thecraftyscribe.blogspot.co.uk more information to follow soon.
I hope you'll join me there and on Twitter: @thecraftyscribe
Thank you again, see you on the other site!