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The curse of meetings strikes again 

Well it is that time of year for a 100 days, and it is almost over so a poem.
Hundred days hundred days is here 

Panic ensues as pontifications begins.
The thought of creativity everyday fear

What to do, a poem, doodle or something may sings.

But no the time draws near

The day is almost at its ends

All I have left is my wordpress app

So lets try not to be pap!

No let’s have ago and start with a cheer

For hundred days is back again this YEAR

One day to go!

Only one day to go!

Wayne finished today 

But I have another day.

The penultimate post

Is it wasted before Sunday’s roast!

So what will it be today …

A sketch, story or verse

A poem, I couldn’t think off any thing worse.

Or should I go out to play.