Hoping to nail day eight later so I am in sync for the first time this year. Fingers crossed…
Okay, so day seven was a fortuitous poem. I followed the suggestions and, unsurprisingly, came up with some pretty random stuff that was completely uninspiring. Determined not to stall and let it hold me back I am taking the easy way out and just serving up a limerick.
Day eight seemed to start out quite sweetly,
I thought I could sew it up neatly,
Though fortuitous verse
Proved to be the reverse
So, with luck, I have swerved it completely!