So here we are at the end - not of all things - just of National Poetry Writing Month 2013! Surprisingly, I feel a little sad about it and so I thought I'd end with a Tanka and of course slip it in just under the wire.
To my friends who have been reading and following my posts, thanks for hanging in there with me.
Until next year.....
Endings are so sad
Smile and remember what was
And then close the door
Gently ever so gently
Then embrace what's next in store