Thirty Days

Thirty Days

By David C. Price

Thirty days hath I written

Tho, it seems, no one listens.

Four thousand words I surpassed

Pulled from the heart and the ass

Personal thoughts and feelings

Never before been revealing.

Thanks to Lance and to Betty,

Out of three hundred thirty

Visits to my humble poetry post,

The only people to write me a note

Thanks also to three who liked

My Facebook page links.

I said I would write a poem each day

And so I continued, even when away.

The lessons are few but one worth noting

Don’t promise to do something

Unless you’re willing to do it

When nobody else seems to care.