Poem Of The Day #38

2021 is a mess, 
2022 still a dream.

Flower about to bloom,  
but nothing rhyme with amaryllis, nothing I know. 

The New Year is looming, 
but all scattered, not cleaned up, from a week ago.

Headache, claiming long friend of mine, refuses to go away.
I sigh, "new year, new beginning, and old headache."

19 thoughts on “Poem Of The Day #38

    1. Yes, I am so glad that we found each other in 2021. Your positive energy and vivacity has boosted my spirit so much. And Happy New Year 2022 and may you be strong and healthy and happy.

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