Today's word is
You know, I hate this word. Garbled French, it feels contrived in English, ignorantly pretentious. I have no use for it. I will not use it.
And that's just as well. It's the last day of NaBloPoMo '07 and I still have four other poems to finish for this project before I put it to bed for good and all. I will leave the site up, but unless I am invalided and need a distraction or something along those lines, it is highly unlikely there will ever be new material added.
Thanks to everyone who ever participated. And here's to poetry that you can really feel, whether you write it as homework or romance, because it has to be done or because it is the song of your soul bursting to come out and be known -- or all of the above.