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On New Year's Eve

Once upon a time, on New Year’s Eve, We dressed and then we headed out, For gathering with friends was what The holiday was all about. We drank and partied, maybe even Danced and sang a little bit And laughed and schmoozed and only Hours past midnight did we finally split. Tonight, though, after many years, We dressed and left to eat at 5, Enjoying quite a lovely meal, Relieved we didn’t have to drive. And now we’ll watch TV, enjoying “Twilight Zones” as time will creep, Until, at last, the ball will drop While both of us, exhausted, sleep.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 1/2/2024 9:25:00 AM
I haven't seen that ball drop in I can't remember when. The festivities in NYC were always the ones I enjoyed the most, however.
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Date: 1/1/2024 7:21:00 PM
Hahahaha. As the world turns...
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Date: 1/1/2024 9:52:00 AM
Yep. I couldn't make that last half hour. Thanks for your oh-so-true New Year's poem
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Date: 12/31/2023 4:25:00 PM
You made me smile as we no longer bother with new year celebrations! Hope 2024 is a marvellous year for you my dear poetry friend:-) hugs Jan xx
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