Day 4 – That Was Close..

It’s 11.23pm and I’m curled up ready for bed. Then I see a Facebook comment about NaPoWriMo. How could I forget? So close… Tomorrow I’m doing this poetry thing in the morning or I’m just going to have a month full of crappy little last-minute rhymes.

Carrie

There once was a girl from the city,
Her hair is so curly and pretty,
She writes about sex,
And marries her ex,
He columns are always so witty.

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