A tribute poem I wrote as a former member.
|People at work, think home duties I shirk,
But I just don't know what they mean.
I have lots of fun, and get reviews done
And I do my housework in between.
This wonderful place puts a smile on my face,
Each and every time I log in.
There's so much to do, always something new ;
I hardly know where to begin!
Before signing on, I never had won
Not even the tiniest thing.
In my diligent quest, I've won some contests,
And lovin' those Gift Points, (cha-ching!).
Who knows where I lurk? Perhaps reading your work,
Where I give my reviews, tough but fair.
And in that regard, I also work hard
With the Port that I've tried to prepare.
To my friends I reveal, as I go through my spiel
About just why this site is the bomb;
I get so amused, as they ask me, confused,
"What the heck is a, ' Writing.com' "?
~*~ April ~*~