Hey! It is a brand New Year.
Time to wipe away that tear.
From affronts of yesteryear.
No more crying in your beer!
Let it all go far away!
It’s now time to have your say,
On who sits on your front row,
Not those that operate low!
It’s time to rise and play,
With those who mold good clay.
And sow good seeds that do grow,
Germinate, though sometimes slow.
Lift your head and clean off the dust,
Scrub and get rid of that rust.
Sparkle, shine and forge ahead,
The lit path guides. Enough said!
Lynn M.
January 22, 2022