Word on the curb is today is National Poetry Day. Here's a little recent something something from your humble blogger to join in the action.
The Next Year
Why does it seem that
for every year that goes by
Time has wings
like a hummingbird?
It makes one wonder
if it is a lesson
from Above
offered lovingly each moment
as a gift
with a HANDLE WITH CARE label
As mortal chronology
moves with swift
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