A date destined to be written about
So raise your glass, let us salute the day
Greet it with an intake of its crisp fresh air
Unfortunately, there will be someone somewhere
Missing its blessings.
It is not in our brief to alter its beauty.
Resolutions, the buzz word of the day
Not something I’d fly a flag for
Then again everyone to their own.
We are just one cog in life’s ever evolving wheel
Let no one tell us we are inconsequential.
A poem, never incomplete
Once it has reached its end.
Happy New Year one and all may 2018 bring you all you wish for.
(c) Chris Black. January 2018.
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