New Year

New Year Will there be a new solution Or old problems’ dissolution With New Year’s resolution When to all that we loath Including hearken to the froth Bow and take the rebut oath? Have we learned to jump Where our toe hit the stump And unravelled our rump When, while at flight, With blazing wanton delight We cursed lack of foresight? When we failed to give up (Like a thirsty lactating pup) Lecher’s compelling cup Damning being a Devil’s recruit And called ourselves blind bruit Immersed in frolic’s fruit.... Looking forward with a clear eye (Eye that sees the sky as blue) Pray for something new. As older with time we grow Forward we tend to bow And, more we tend to know? JM 02nd January 2014