I'm not really sure what dear Nicky thought
Perhaps that we were fools
But a core group of dedicated bloggers
Sharpened their writing tools.
And on June the 1st we launched ourselves
Into an exercise like mules
We dragged our words upon our backs
Yet some posts shone like jewels.
We visited each others blogs
Left comments, many cool
Some were funny, others serious
But none of them were cruel.
Some bloggers actually stuck it out
Though some days it felt like gruel
And often there were occasions
When posting became a duel.
Like the time we roasted other bloggers
Some writers were quite fuelled
To toast and roast their counterparts
T'was like being in high school.
And now there's one more day to go
Our eyes tear up like pools
But it certainly will be interesting
To see just who broke the rules.
I confess, I didn't break the rules. See if anyone owns up to such a transgression by clicking the link thingy over at We Work For Cheese. And we'll see you all tomorrow for the grand finale.