600

First, I understand,
Second, maybe just,
Fiftieth was brilliant,
One hundredth was a must.

At three hundred: crazy!
Another few, was great,
When I reached four hundred,
I was in a state.

Now I'm at six hundred,
And still I'm going strong,
Opussing from dawn to dusk,
Like nothing could go wrong.

Six hundred is a milestone,
I can't believe my eyes,
I recall most every post,
And yet it's a surprise!

Thank you all ye kittens,
Ye ladies/gentle-cats,
For every push of confidence,
And motivating chats.

Six hundred posts of romance,
Of horror, love and strife,
Of poetry and stories told,
Of fantasy and life.

Opuss, you're a second home,
Where text speaks more than speech,
Many battles won and lost,
With so much here to teach.

Post 600.
Thank you!