...but have no news to report. None whatsoever.
So I've written a poem. It's a terrible poem that will never see the light of day unless I self-publish it, so I'm sharing it here.
Ode to Silence
I sit in my house
As quiet as a mouse.
Waiting for news;
The Yays or the Boos.
But what reaches my ear
Is nothing, I fear.
*bows*
Okay, now back to our regularly scheduled silence.
Cute poem. I hope you hear good news!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Christina! Trust me, it wasn't that good but I won't turn away a compliment. :)
ReplyDeleteI hope for good news soon, too. Thanks for all the good wishes!