NaPoWriMo 30!!!

by krstaten

This month’s said to be the most cruel

by Eliot–boy was he cool

he couldn’t have known

that writing 30 poems

would be the reason we’d all be so exhausted by the end of it that we’d be about to pass out in a puddle of our own drool.


I am still terrible at limericks. But I wanted to end NaPoWriMo on a fun note.

Today’s recommendation, because of the above reference:

The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot


I did it!