Second-last day of April is here

a poem a day

is hard, in a way

though some can say

it is easy —

if you’re Hedge or Shay

or Mama Z

it shouldn’t make

you too crazy,

but for me at my age

when I’ve reached the stage

of forgetting the date or the day:

I get very confused

and when I have used

up all of my brain,

it’s a chore

 ~

all in all

it’s been fun

and now there’s just one

Wikipedia photo
public domain

for tomorrow

and how hard

can that be?

a word here or there,

arranged in a pair,

to look like a rhyme

at least

some of the time:

blank verse

or free verse

I’ll call it.

and I’ll be delighted

yes, very excited

for the first day

in May

to arrive—

May Day

hooray!

no more

poem

a day!

Because this is Open Link Monday, there are no rules for the second last day of April's poem-a-day challenge at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads. I'm just so pleased to have come this far...Day 29...and extremely glad so many came with me.

Thanks, Toads, I love you!

See you tomorrow!