The End (Terrible Poetry Contest)

Today marks the end of Chelsea’s Terrible Poetry Contest.

The End

The Terrible Poetry Contest is done.
And now life has no fun.

No, I’m only joking,
although my voice is kind of choking.

And even though this news has left me feeling a little blue,
I’m a better Terrible Poet because of you.

I hope everything with you is OK,
and that you just need to step away.

Thank you, Chelsea Ann.
From, Michael Fishman

(Seriously, thank you for hosting the Terrible Poetry Contest for the last 18 months. It was a lot of fun and there were more weeks than not when the contest gave me a reason to sit down and think and write something. I can’t speak for the other wonderfully terrible Terrible Poets, but I think if you should ever decide to start things up again, we’ll be here!)