Another Year
Happy new year!
Said the new
But what of the old
Thought I.
Isn’t it great?
We’re never late
And so felt the few
But nought
felt I.
Happy new year!
Said the new
But what of the old
Thought I.
Isn’t it great?
We’re never late
And so felt the few
But nought
felt I.
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January 1st, 2007 at 8:05 am
Nought felt I
either,
nor cared
for the shouts
and shrieks
and empty
sentiment
Another New Year
I’ll have
and set
the secret date.
Don’t be late.
January 6th, 2007 at 3:08 pm
New Years.
You must Party
You must Drink.
An endless loop…
So I partied,
drank,
partied,
drank,
as a song kept playing,
compelling us all
to twist
endlessly,
twist,
twist,
twist;
drink,
drink,
drink —
I can still hear the song
in my head…
Can you?