He had opened a door
where he did not belong.
Known to no one before
and stayed there far too long.
Spoke what he should ignore
it was he who was wrong.

Those there he would honor
for the fine things they say.
But he should close the door
and slowly drift away.
The kindness they showed for
he can never repay.

Thus an adieu is do
as the chapter is closed.
More fine writes they will do
his sham he has disposed.
Knowing they'll continue
with poems and fine prose.