A Thank You, in Iambic Pentameter*
When thus we call’d upon this world so vast
To help us bring forth iambs to exchange,
Then revenue for great works came to pass,
And gave us hope our dreams be not too strange.
Day one of this campaign to give a Kick
Unto these revels filled with swelling mirth,
Poetic jewels, and imagery with glories thick,
Expanded quite our monetary girth.
Now on my friends! Our power is too clear.
Potential knocks; He stands just out of door
And waits to enter carrying good cheer
Of healthy coffers making us un-poor.
So shall we build Day Two and Three, Four, Five
And more, to prove great art will always thrive.
*And a hearty HUZZAH! To our early supporters.