On New Year's Day

Schools and many stores are closed;
Banks and barbers, too.
If you need to buy some stamps,
There’s nothing you can do.

Docs and dentists do not work;
The Market has no trades
And you may find a door that’s locked
At pool halls or arcades.

It’s a day for chilling out,
Relaxing in your home – 
The perfect time to make some calls
Or read or write a poem.

For New Year’s Day’s the last hurrah
Before we’re back in gear.
The holiday is over, as
Tomorrow will make clear.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Elliott Avatar
January 8, 2025 at 9:36 AM
Hi Ilene, a very melodious New Year poem. HappyvNew Year to you. I hope you have a good Wednesday afternoon and evening. Blessings :)
Flood Avatar
January 3, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Well, I’ve given thanks for my innate ability to survive without replenishing my fridge for a day or so. I see bulging shopping carts forming lengthy queues at checkouts and it seems I’m a born survivor…. As I suspect are you. Congrats on getting though it in one piece, Ilene ;-)
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