New Years Eve Ball

its be at night
under city bright lights
theyer be  crowned you see
with horns  to blow
as the winds may go
look up on the wall
at midnight look up in a cup
watch coming year fall
ITS THE
NEW YEARS EVE  BALL
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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