Happy New Year
Another year has passed
Happy memories
counted on one hand
Like a constant cold rain
or playing in an unknown band
I sit here on the new year's eve
looking out at the drab day
An impenetrable gray sky
not a single sun's ray
Will tomorrow be different?
Is there hope lodged deep inside?
I sigh an contemplate a drink
as I watch the past year float in
formaldehyde
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2018
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