The End

The end of the month is coming near
It is almost, almost, here
NaPoWriMo is coming to an end
It is like diverging with a faithful friend

So say goodbye, give one last wave
For all your secrets to it you gave
In the form of poems, emotionally true
Showing sadness or the story of a girl named Sue

But is there a need to worry?  Nay!
Even as April turns into May
For next year, your teacher might say:
"I want you to write a poem every day"
And most might groan, but those 
Who truly understand the value of poetry
Will secretly shout "Hurray!"

Happy NaPoWriMo, great job to everyone who wrote a poem every day!

Poetry

Poetry is whatever you want it to be
It's a chance to express yourself and to be free
Poetry's not a science, it's an art
It's not something for sale at Walmart

Poetry is creative and completely rules-free
And so a poet is not something all want to be
Poetry requires you to have an open mind
Any poem you read could become a great find

And therefore, that which is adored by one
Another could think is void of all fun
So you must read with an open mind
And make sure not to judge; always be kind

And soon, NaPoWriMo will come to an end
On their path young poets it will send
And even if you run and hide at a look
Remember that poetry can be beautiful
Even if it doesn't rhyme :P

Lies

Lies can ruin somebody's life
Lies can cause terrible strife
Lies can cause great pain and harm
Lies can cause great fear and alarm

Lies can kill those so close to you
Not just literally, but in other ways too
Lies can ruin friendships and spark great hate
Old friends hating you is a terrible fate

So don't lie; take the easy way out
It's a straightforward way to avoid others' doubt
Always telling the truth is the right thing to do
So you can have a clean conscience and be regarded as true