This is the last day of National Poetry Month and it seems fitting to have this be the prompt for this last day. Let’s write a poem about the last day. It can be about so many kinds of last days. What would your last day poem have to say?
Thank you for your support this month and for being an active part of the poetry community.
Stay tuned…May has some fun things coming and I will unveil them soon!
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OMG time flight, one month of intense writing
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And I couldn’t spell….lol…..’Time flies’
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Last day of school, oh
What freedom beckoning me
Summer stretches on
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Loved summers as a kid
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