My rythmns and rhymes are back on time
But this late in the month, don't expect the sublime.
I find ideas are running thin.
(I'm making poems about nothing again.)
But you must admit, it does take talent.
To ramble on with an aimless bent.
So, Readers, have a stalwart heart. Rejoice! Take cheer!
Just a few more poems, before they end until next year.