Ushering Out the Year

The day was warm for winter; The sun was shining bright. The skaters circled on the ice And held each other tight. The booths were filled with shoppers In search of stocking fare. The carousel spun ‘round, its music Wafting in the air. We wandered through the market, Suburban pals in tow, So glad our day had sunshine ‘Stead of bitter cold or snow. At lunch, we laughed and chatted And clinked our pints of beer, With promises of meeting Once again this time next year. A holiday tradition With some dear and long-time friends Is the perfect way to usher out December, as it ends.