Ninety nine posts have been and gone,
and this is my one hundredth one,
I've written rhymes and some prose too.
Some posts were silly,
some posts were true.
Some writing flowed, I easily wrote,
but more took work to float my boat.
I hope I'll write a hundred more,
you guys' support has me in awe.
Your feedback helps Clairabethy understand what's working
I'm excited by little things, like shiny plastic and new friends. I go to the beach in winter.
This is my hundredth Opuss, I'm gonna make it great, It'll be spectacular, I just cannot wait. It's a a birthday of 100, Opusses today, We're going to surprise it with, A hip hip hooray.
Number one hundred on this app. I don't want a clap. Just really happy to have made it this far. Hope I have many more which are above par. I only started writing words that rhyme.
So this is my 600th post. I don't know what to say. You all write such wonderful things, it takes my breath away. So this is my 600th post. Thank you for listening to me.
I need a new subject to write about. Life love and fun I've totally worn out. Done a bit of erotic and a little bit of deep. And into my head you've all had a peep.
Like if you like Don't if you don't The simplest of choices You will or you won't Poems or stories Or something to sing A host of one-liners If climbing's your thing Personally I like Pieces that...
I'm popping off for a little while To have a rest and revive my style, My little head is really bare Like Hubbard's cupboard there's nothing there.
I think I'm running out of words to say. I think about it every day. A poem or a story. Whatever I'll do it later don't worry. So later I turn on my Ipod and open this app.
Four hundred posts I've met today, It seems the time has flown away. A busy pen and parchment spoiled, Inside my head where words have roiled.
Thanks for the repost also, and also re-post thanks to @Jamtots ππ«π« a Camel of Gratitude for you both π
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