300

This sonnet I write is my three hundredth

(one of the 301 was a guest post)

I'm shocked these sonnets have not been my death

though I find myself strangely proud of most

I guess that means 65 days are left

until another year comes to a close

I suspect I won't end the year bereft

that is just my guess, but I mean... who knows

Wow... I think "300 sonnets... really?"

I just can't believe I've written this much

Thirty-six hundred lines of poetry...

I guess I've just got the Iambic touch

I wonder: What will be my new high score

Maybe I'll make it to 300 more?