NaPoWriMo Poem #30: The End 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:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...