A New Year
In the glass of January, I found sanctuary,
A sip of new beginnings, a common melody.
Gulped down resolutions, though they proved fake,
Choked on cut ties, decisions to forsake.
A drag of Christmas songs, a nostalgic embrace,
Oops, it's almost April, time's swift chase.
Copyright © Deboron A. | Year Posted 2024
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