Monday 1st January 2018

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.