melting quick in morning light
the wind blows hard and is so cold
desert winters like this we know
another Christmas put away
empty boxes left at bay
another New Year rolls around
with Champagne pops and tooting sounds
what's in store for me next year
I hope all good with nothing to fear
what comes to me I know I'll handle
I may have to light a vigil candle
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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