Amra Pajalic

Almost a Poem

 

The aim was to write a poem

every day of January

Day 25 and 24 poems are done

I wanted to win the crown

And make it to thirty one

But now all I do is frown

This blog was my sanctuary

Now it’s my ball and chain

Maybe I should abstain

And move on

Be happy with what has come

Before today

Does this count as another one?

Tagged: Month of poetry, poem