Last year at this moment, I had resolution
To post as much poems as the monthly said days
It was going for broke, ambitious in a haze
Without fear I started for this execution

Some poems came quickly, some lingered in my head
Some news helped my content, the President is numb
Some were of fantasy, some were worth daily scrum
But all in all for fun, eight months covering spread

September came rolling, new ambition at work
Getting support to post, and a pat in the back
Last minute I finished, I was still on my track

Now this is my poem to celebrate this perk
You might not have enjoyed reading all my stories
But congratulate goal for this yearly glories