I grow weary of blogging;
It is sad, but true.
I think this is a Haiku.
No, it isn't. I just looked it up. A Haiku has the syllable pattern of 5-7-5, not 7-5-7.
Let's see, what else can I do?
There once was a girl with a blog.
Her mind sometimes sat in a fog.
She had nothing to share,
She had lost her flair,
And now she's a bump on a log.
That's a limerick. You were waiting for a naughty punchline, weren't you?
Hmm, what other poem patterns do I know.....
Loss for words
Hoping I'm not done
That's called a Cinquain. I didn't really know that one either. I had to look it up.
What's that you say, you want one more? How about an Acrostic?
An open book.
Thankful to those reading this.
Happy you are here.
Leave me a comment.
Ending this soon.
Early morning tomorrow.